[M] I can only tell you what it feels like

Anatoliy Russo · 09-18-2010, 09:20 PM

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WARNING This thread contains: graphic sexual content, ~~graphic violence, or extremely offensive~~ material starting with the 16th post. Reader discretion is advised.

and now there's a steel knife in my windpipe. -Eminem
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That occurence in the woods motivated him like no other. Anatoliy could not believe how clearer it was now, as though he had been totally blind at some point. It astounded him though he had no idea how to put it to words. At least, though, he had words to give, that had to be said. Promptly, he had left the Ethereal Eclipse, more at peace with himself than he had been earlier. Even if his entire body was mildly sore, for no real reason, and his face ached where Niro's fangs had dragged through the flesh, the Russo wanted to do what he was planning to do. Arm bandaged and face cut up, he still wanted to come before the golden woman. He would not present the kind of air he would have liked, but would it matter in the end?

It had grown dark since he had returned to the borders. Stars dotted the clear night sky even though the lighter blue and reds of the sun setting still washed the horizon. Anxiously, the Russo approached the house that he had helped to build - not alone of course. He occasionally reached for his face, wondering how the cut looked across his face and if Anann would wonder where he got it from. He had hoped to avoid the subject all together, since he had acted nothing like himself with Niro. One day, he would talk to the man and profusely apologize, but he was still angry.

"Anann?" asked the Russian wolf in a hushed voice, peering at the cabin's entrance but not daring to go in uninvited. "Are you here?" If she were not, maybe he would sit against the log wall and wait for her, even if he fell asleep. That seemed right. It did, right?

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