[M] When Shadows Lurk

[Insomnia]

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Insomnia

I'm out on the edge and I'm screaming my name like a fool at the top of my lungs

OOC: sorry it's so short Cody. >w< || WC: 000

A large lump marred the otherwise-flat territory. Slowly, quietly, apprehensively, Insomnia got out of the pool and approached. “ Forgive me...” the soft, masculine voice echoed, though she was hardly able to hear it. A frown shadowed on her muzzle, and a curiosity as to what was wrong with him overpowered her initial caution. At a respectable distance away she stood there. But after a few moments she found her voice, however quiet: ”E-excuse me… are you alright…?” she asked carefully, small, sing-song voice steady in spite of it’s timid tones. Her mis-matched gaze shifted to try and find his own—that was the only true way to tell if someone was alright: through their eyes. Eyes held the key to everything in a wolf…. Her pack had taught her that, and she believed it full-heartedly.

sometimes when I close my eyes I pretend I'm alright but it's never enough

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