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i'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
favorite line in the comic. "Watchmen are over. What do we do?" "Retribution."// Ethereal Eclipse.
The dense vegetation provided a cool place for the coyote boy to sleep. He slumped against a tree, unmindful of the silence or darkness. He yawned and through an arm over his eyes, in luperci form as usual. The broken arm was cradled to his chest. His sleep would not last long, however. A form appeared in the darkness, scent carried away by the unfortunate winds, impossible to see in the darkness, unheard in Giggle's dreams. A low guffaw escaped the invisible canine's throat, delighted by his findings. The Scorpius was awoken by the rough hand of the wolf on his shoulder, jerking him backwards. He let out a loud yelp in surprise, indigo eyes trying to find what was holding him. The wolf said something inadible. Giggle blinked. 'Er, what do you want?' He asked, rather mildly considering the circumstances. Fear coiled in his gut; he didn't want to die now, in his prime. But death wasn't what the stranger had in mind, apparently. Confusion arose in him as he felt a hand on his stomach, going lower. 'Oh, fuck,' He said, suddenly thinking it was that drunken coyote back to finish the job. But the form was too large and too strong to be that coyote. Unfortunately, his curse was taken as a suggestion and he was pulled closer to the dark form, despite his struggling. He heard a shush in his ears and he hissed loudly, too panicked to scream properly.
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