Now my feet won't touch the ground
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Out of Character

Coding by Sie.

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In Character

A memory flittered through his mind of black fur fading to grey, flecked with white; wild, matted hair hanging all over the place and deep, emerald green eyes that seemed all knowing. Jay. Deepening his frown, he glared at the other even more, for the stranger looked a disgusting amount like his deceased adopted father. The intruder was unknowingly bringing a lot of deeply buried memories to the Dasa’s mind, ones he’d been desperately trying to forget.


Pulling himself up, he rose to a seated position before he hauled himself up to his full height, of which would normally towered above others, but now he found himself having to look up to this stranger, which only added to his growing dislike of the male.


“Uh-huh” he replied, dragging the sound out to elaborate on his joy of being awoken. “Well then, get on with this self introduction that was so important that I had to be woken up for it. Please, go on with it” and now he was making the situation awkward and uncomfortable for the other, simply because he was moody when he woke and the unfortunate stranger happened to look a hell of a lot like Jay. He even wore an ear ring that resembled one he’d seen his father make..


“No. Way” shock flooded his voice and he stormed over, bringing his face right up close to the others and staring at the feather hanging from his ear. “Impossible” a hand raised as if to touch the feather, but he couldn’t bring himself to touch it, for by doing so would make the situation all the more real.


Stepping back, full alert and awake now, he looked the other over from head to toe and back again. This time noting that what he saw was no mere resemblance, the two were practically identically aside from this guy took better care of his hair. Crossing his arms across his chest, standing close to the other still, he frowned once more and let out a low growl, lips pulling back to show sharp, white teeth.


“You, who the hell is your father?” there was no way, absolutely no way that this guy could be related to Jay, but he had to confirm things first.


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