Toby may join this pack in a few weeks! He needs friends! Forward dated July 8th.
Toby had claimed the control of his body as Fang ran from the future mother of his children. Parallel with the border of the woman's pack he rushed by until his energy forced him to take a break. Panting, he bent over trying to breath. His black, muscular chest heaved. He needed some food, water, and a good nap. It would be key for him to find the food later but is main concern would be rest for now. There was moment of wait as he looked past the invisible border for a sign of another soul. Would it be safe to sleep so close to their borders? He frowned in thought and leveled the odds of being attacked.
What if the female sent someone after him? It wasnt his fault! The bloody demon and done it all! He gave an annoyed sigh, feeling a short temper rise inside him. He hadnt asked to be a monster! It had never been his choice! He clenched his fists. Why him? Why had they picked a small pup to kidnap for their evil pack to rape and abuse all those years? A growl rumbled in his chest as his anger swelled up. He needed to hit something. Without much thought he whirled around, slamming his fist into the nearest tree's trunk. A loud thud rattled off as he did so. A yelp escaped his mouth. Cradling his newly bruised hand he huffed a hot breath out and set down against the tree. Nothing was fair it seemed.
His back to the tree, he inspected his hand. It was amazing that it still worked. He tested his fingers by bending them up into a fist slowly. His wince read everything: he'd be sore for days. He gave another sigh and starred up at the sky. He had to find a way to stop the noise. He didn't know where the closest beach was but he would head that direction sooner or later. He could feel the familiar craving for the way a beach's wind swished through his hair or how the salt tasted in the water. Yes, he would have to head there very soon. His black eyes shifted, blinking in exhaust as he did so. How long would it be until a patrol appeared across that border? Would they expect an excuse for why he was here? His eyes were trying to close. He tried to relax without leaving himself open to attack by a patrolling pack member. Eventually they would come. He was sure of it.
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