story book weddin
#3
OOC: I sorry so long.

He just wished that there was a small hint of his mother's sent with in these lands still left, a hint of what happened to start his father's slip into the madness that had taken over his body now. Noah had to run away after hearing that h is mother was once again under control of the pack leader, he didn't want to know why or who long. After the pack meeting where the leader had threw this black tail on the ground and declared his father officially banned from the lands and then his mother willing to allow her body to be use as a devise of pleasure and didn't care if she was loved or not. The silver male was sick of the madness, and the low respect that other had for them-self. He wanted to mean something and the females to hold them-self to a degree that having a male in there life was a wonderful thing there they had no fear of telling the male no, with out the fear of being hit or the male laughing at them. He wanted to find that female that knew that rape was rape and not having a male force them-self them is not just another typical thing. He wanted that story book like. He wanted to find that princess and be her knight, not a king, not a prince. He wanted to fight off the other males that would come for her calling. He wanted a real love.

The voice was soft, like a church mouse, scared of the humans that screamed at them. The two blue eyes looked to, his one eye so light blue it could just about pass as white while the other eye, was this blue of his father, and the blue of his mother. ”uh...uh...uh..oh..So..so..sorry.” He heart raced he had been caught passing into a claimed pack land, he had foolishly forgotten the rules of respect, not like any time he had to use them in the other lands. He had learned about leaving the pack land. There was thing that went bump in the night there.”Ey..Ey...Ey.. I was lu...lu....looking for sum...sum...something.” He was utterly embarrassed that he was in these lands. His ear and his stub flipped around on his head. The male was sure she would be able to shred him, he wasn't much of a fighter the scars upon his body told a tale of a wonderful warrior. He was far from it, he was to stupid to raise a lip to snarl at the black or brown male. ”I'm uh...Nu..nuhh....” He sighed getting upset with how bad his was stuttering. He looked to his right and then to his left, his mother wasn't there to translate for him. He was going to have to fight though this one.”Nuh....Noah Saw..uh..uh...uh tooh.” He gave a soft grow he was so sick of this, he was just about normal before he left.

The Sawtooth body hoped that this female wouldn't laugh at his weakness of being able to talk. He hated showing this weakness when she had a pack at her call and he had his shadow, the one that followed him every where, and was the only one that he could talk to with out using words. Stupid thing never talked back to him though.


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