03-18-2008, 11:58 AM
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His mind had been a complete mess since the day that all of his troubles had started, back when his mother had left. Now, though, it had only been made worse by the newest events in his life, which left the young male feeling broken and alone. In his eyes his life had always been a mess, something that he worried over and thought of almost constantly, but now more things had been heaped onto the pile. There was only so much that one person could take before they broke and Jasper had gone beyond that breaking point. He didn't know how to fix any of it or where to even start, nor did he feel as if he had anyone that he could turn to for help. Not even Rusalki had been able to offer him much advice, though his ghostly friend had been a little off these days. His sobs were muffled slightly by the fact that his face was buried in his arms but even then he didn't hear her coming. A voice came suddenly, catching words in his ears, and it startled the blonde male. He didn't look up though, only buried his head farther into his arms. Melisande, she said her name was. Jasper couldn't ever really recall hearing the name before, but the few scents that he could pick out of the air told him that she wasn't a stranger to this place. "Too much.." He answered her finally after a short pause of hesitation, a hitch in his breath as the words tumbled from his muzzle. |