Conpiracy afoot
#12
blagh ;_; so so sooo sorry D:

He shook his head roughly, trying to clear it, all of his thoughts were jumbled up inside and making it impossible for him to think, his thick, black mane coming loose from its tie and tumbling over his shoulders. Irritated he flicked it back and tied it up again. He nodded jerkily at her question of attackers, muttering angrily to himself. The Spaniard's mood seemed to have deteriorated rapidly in the span of a few seconds, it was nothing to do with the ivory female but rather his inability to forget the black cloud that now hung over his life, always mocking him. A great weariness came over him and he fought the urge to simply stop trying,

"I do not know, if it was the chief that sanctioned all of this then we would look all the more foolish and probably suffer more as a consequence." His grin was wry and humorless, as it stretched across his muzzle.


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