12-10-2011, 11:19 AM
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I dont want to see you walk away from me
Trigger had been able to smell the wind off the ocean the whole time they were staying in Ethereal Eclipse. Of course the boy had been able to wear Leon down into taking hm, which wasn't actually too much of a problem, Leon was just a bit lazy. That morning he took Trigger up to Whisper Beach, where a fog was hanging thickly to the air. You could just barely see the waves lapping at the shore, but the unmistakable sound was clear. Growing up in a huge desert meant beaches would likely always remain a novelty to the boys. Leon was just sad it was too cold for Trig to swim; he watched the brown boy bound toward the waves, watching his dark form in the fog carefully. Leon casually wandered up behind him, hands stuffed into his pockets with his arms pressed to his sides and his chin in his extremely large woven scarf.
I got everything that you could ever need
Leon speaks |