09-07-2008, 06:26 PM
Lucifer couldn’t stay in or around the old pack lands any more, he felt like if he hadn’t had that threesome that night that the pack still might be together. That Conri might still be the leader, of the pack that would still be together and he would still sitting there next to his pretty little prize, one that he wouldn’t have raped, and him and Lucifer would still be brothers. Naniko would be happy, not know that Lucifer had feelings for her, hell he wasn’t sure if she knew he had feelings for her, maybe it was better off that way, maybe if Lucifer hadn’t came back to these lands life around these lands would have been better. The male sighed as he let back letting the whiskey burn his way down his throat and down to his stomach as he sighed. There wasn’t much left for him.
Hearing the howl the once leader knew who it was, there was a twist in his stomach. Lucifer was a drinker and wasn’t sure if this vice would ever be broken. Sure he cared, he wanted to clean up in case Deuce’s little dream would ever come crumbling down; he wanted to be there to hold her and love on her. All over one night the old flame quickly had found it was still there, and both of them still wanted to be together. Lucifer sighed as sadly parted his jaw howling, everything that he held near and dear to his heart, the male had packed into a few bags and lived from place to place seeing the lands in which he lived. Slightly shamed for what he had become and what he had let happened.
Hearing the howl the once leader knew who it was, there was a twist in his stomach. Lucifer was a drinker and wasn’t sure if this vice would ever be broken. Sure he cared, he wanted to clean up in case Deuce’s little dream would ever come crumbling down; he wanted to be there to hold her and love on her. All over one night the old flame quickly had found it was still there, and both of them still wanted to be together. Lucifer sighed as sadly parted his jaw howling, everything that he held near and dear to his heart, the male had packed into a few bags and lived from place to place seeing the lands in which he lived. Slightly shamed for what he had become and what he had let happened.