M- All the places I can go AW

Mysterious Brute · 06-13-2011, 09:31 PM

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There may be swearing so this is marked Mature

Mysterious looked down at the waves crashing wildly against the worn-down cliffs. The sun was completely out of the sky as the moon had been watching the world from above for quite a while. The cold, awakened waters below the terrier's attentive gaze glistened beautifully in the bright moonlight that danced through the air in beautiful beams.

The young self-reliant terrier wondered if those AniWayans were still trying to track him down. If they were, he'd possibly be banned from Cour des Miricales and then, what pack would accept him? He'd have to be a loner. Great. What would his life as a loner be like here in 'Souls? Surrounded by many packs who despise him, having to beg on his knees to buy supplies and trade? The thought made his skin crawl. He, Mysterious Brute, was not a beggar and never wished to become one.

But, maybe they had forgotten about him... How was he supposed to know? He wished he had at that moment. He frowned looking out at the endless ocean, deep in his thoughts. He reased at irritated groan and let his anger accumulate over the next few minutes, like leaving a bucket out in the rain, the rain, being his anger, filling it up drop by drop.

Suddenly, the bucket couldn't hold in the water anymore, and the water began to flow out of the bucket at an uncalm, unsteady pace. "Ugh! God damn it!" the impatient terrier cried out angrily, with his fists clenched tightly. The waves seemed to respond back with the same, aggressive energy as they crashed against the cliffs even harder and louder than before.

He wanted answers, now, he was sick of these games.,

Mysterious Does "Mysterious speaks." Mysterious thinks.

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