OOC: I would mark this Mature if only because Cotl curses a lot more than he should and because this post has a lot of references to mature topics. hover over the german for translation as well.
The rust man was mounted upon his steed this afternoon, doing his normal routine of border patrolling. He had also been taking to making a path for him and Maschine to follow since it was always much easier for him to ride on a trail rather than the rough patches of earth that honestly and truthfully hurt his junk when he would ride them because of the constant ramming of his junk into the back of Maschine's neck and spine. The German had also taken to checking the traps he set for the meals that he would provide for not only his brother, but his son, and his newly taken mate and her children. He had a feeling that they were not even his children, which was why he would treat them as if they were aliens and he would voice them as being her children. Not his children. He highly doubted that they were his either way, but he only let her know that he was disapproving of the only child that was not similar to him at all. He knew because none of his family even looked remotely like the child, and this made him also doubt the other two little bastards. He growled at the thought of Talitha being such a whore that she had multiple children with other men.
Speaking of whores, Marik's scent had wafted into his nose, and he snorted lightly. He loved his brother, but he had yet to tell him that he had taken a mate, for he figured that Marik would not be happy about the news because it would mean that he was officially off the market, and Marik shouldn't try anything perverted to get himself onto Cotl's dick. Cotl was actually slightly afraid that his brother would take the news so hard that he would get suicidal. He hoped that he would not have to deal with that. He really, really hoped he didn't but he knew that he was going to have to because his brother was much more emotional than he was, and he had his bouts of anger and sadness. Cotl went towards the smell of his brother though, for he was wondering what he was doing exactly since they were on Inferni's beach. He had noticed that Marik did like the water, but he only thought so because he knew his brother missed Germany. Marik seemed to miss it more than Cotl, for Cotl was always picked on in Germany and here, well..Here he was at least somewhat normal.
Maschine nickered at the black, white, and tan tattooed male that was the Germans brother as they had trotted up to the male. Cotl could almost feel the depression that came from his brother's look on his face. Cotl held a classic frown on his face as he had dismounted Maschine and he looked at his brother. Marik, Was ist -FICKDICH-denn schon wieder los? the twitchy male asked his brother, with his bi-colored eyes on Marik and all that his little brother was.
Cotl does. "Cotl speaks." Cotl thinks.
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