(p)romise that was broken

Noah · 08-18-2011, 11:11 AM

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Paws shuffled as the male took a step back, as the body started to lower it-self to the ground. The silver male paused, Jefferson might have been giving him that look that let him know that he had messed up, but Noah felt he had every right to want to say what he felt and what he knew was right in his heart. Whether or not the brown male would approve of what was in his heart was a different topic. After all he knew that at some point not that very long ago Jefferson would have wanted him to say what was wrong and bothering him, and to speak open and honest with him about it.

The silver male gulped, for some one that was able to kill his father, Noah knew that the male was not one to be messed with, his ear rolled back flatting against his head as the tail stayed tucked at the side of his leg, not daring to move. He wanted to be able to stand up to the once leader and tell him that was just how he felt, and that was just what the brown male had done, not only to him, but to all of the other old Valley members that he just dumped onto the coyote male.

Seeing the male turn his back to him, Noah was not going to let him just leave like that. That just wasn’t how the silver male saw it fair. ”You killed hu…hu…him right?” The silver male quickly shot back, if his father had done that much damage, and Jefferson had taken his life, then the enemy was dead and gone, and Jefferson had won the battle, no more worry about him hurting anyone else. ”Threat is g..g…guh…gone, and you wu..wuh..walk away? That’s not tuh..uh..thhaha…the Jefferson that a…auh….accepted me.” The silver male grunted, he hated how he sounded, but thanks to his father he was damaged for life.

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