Looks just like blood inside a vein

Ahiga Nishant · 04-14-2012, 08:28 AM

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They're so ignorant, they don't understand. You were always longing for a chance, To abandon this wasteland and never have to pretend everything's okay.

Word Count :: 354Open to anyone, but would love for Liam and/or Ayasha to jump in :3 Ahiga is in optime form, although not wearing clothing aside from a leather bag slung across his shoulder. Dated late night 14th April and Lokni isn't visable ^^

The stench filled his nose, hanging around the air in a clear indication of the lands borders. “Disgusting” he muttered under his breath, his jaw clenched tight, shoulders tense with the hatred he felt at the very thought of the pack and what it had done, whom it had stolen from him. Beside him Lokni titled his head up, the night touched panther's golden-yellow eyes seemed to glow in the night, watching him with a silent curiosity, underlined with a warning not to do anything stupid. “Everything okay?” the cats voice held it's usual purr like quality to it, deep and rich, as if he was all knowing, the words weren't intrusive, but an open question of which the young Nishant could choose to answer or not. “I guess” he responded somewhat honestly; the was nothing wrong with him, it was the pack before him that had something wrong with it.

Stepping forward he began to head into the pack lands, disregarding the borders completely; it seemed foolish to respect some filths borders. Before he could progress far a small growl drew his attention back to where Lokni hadn't moved. “Child, you are foolish to trespass” the words were neither scolding or disapproving, just a simple statement of an obvious fact. “It's okay, Ayasha lives here. I'm allowed to come and go” he responded, twisting the truth to suit his own needs. Sure, Ayasha lived within this dirty pack, but it was still polite to call before entering. Reluctantly Lokni followed, changing from visible to not, in a way of showing his disapproval of the snow-child's actions, but unable to abandon his charge.

Looking around it was too dark for him to figure out where he was and the lay of the lands was foreign to him. He had hopped to arrive earlier when the sun was still up and follow the path Aya had taken him on last time, but with darkness surrounding him in it's embrace he did not think that would be possible. Still he walked forward, too stubborn to admit he did not know his way through the packs lands.

Image courtesy of Joachim S. Müller

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