04-21-2009, 05:31 PM
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The building she walks into is Haven's bar. I've decided. XD
It was just another day in inebriated stupor for the Aatte youth. Surprisingly he had had two visitors already in his self-imposed exile. The first male he hadn't known. What was his name again? Started with a V...bah, it was gone. Little surprise. If the alcohol could make him forget all his pains then surely it made you forget other things as well. Then Heath had come into the decrepit bar as well. He had been surprised to learn that the older hybrid's father was the same as his own. Rapist and a murderer. How fuckin' lovely.
Haven was presently passed out on his cot, fingers loosely held a bottle of vodka. This time he wasn't dreaming about his father (which was somewhat of a blessing). It wasn't much better though. The beautiful white coyote, his friend, plagued his mind. He shouldn't have done what he did to her. He should have asked before he had just gone and kissed her. The way she had ran away from him without a single word. What if he really was like his father. What if that was just the first step? The kid whimpered in his sleep. He didn't want to hurt her, never meant to hurt her...
At the sound of someone entering the building he shot up, his hand clenching the bottle. Jade eyes were wide, a kind of panicked light in them. "W-Who's there...?" he stammered. He was becoming paranoid, especially when he was sobering up. Though he was usually quick to remedy that condition.
It was just another day in inebriated stupor for the Aatte youth. Surprisingly he had had two visitors already in his self-imposed exile. The first male he hadn't known. What was his name again? Started with a V...bah, it was gone. Little surprise. If the alcohol could make him forget all his pains then surely it made you forget other things as well. Then Heath had come into the decrepit bar as well. He had been surprised to learn that the older hybrid's father was the same as his own. Rapist and a murderer. How fuckin' lovely.
Haven was presently passed out on his cot, fingers loosely held a bottle of vodka. This time he wasn't dreaming about his father (which was somewhat of a blessing). It wasn't much better though. The beautiful white coyote, his friend, plagued his mind. He shouldn't have done what he did to her. He should have asked before he had just gone and kissed her. The way she had ran away from him without a single word. What if he really was like his father. What if that was just the first step? The kid whimpered in his sleep. He didn't want to hurt her, never meant to hurt her...
At the sound of someone entering the building he shot up, his hand clenching the bottle. Jade eyes were wide, a kind of panicked light in them. "W-Who's there...?" he stammered. He was becoming paranoid, especially when he was sobering up. Though he was usually quick to remedy that condition.