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live vicariously
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Dated to March 15
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Finally the Aatte boy had gotten to go to a place that he had been wanting to for almost his whole life: the city. It wasn't quite as majestic as he had imagined it in his mind, but it wasn't disappointing either. Tall buildings soared into the sky like massive trees with no limbs. A few times he almost fell over from looking so high up. He hadn't gone inside any of them, not yet at least. Instead he was just walking one of the main streets of Halifax, taking in all there was to see. Crumbled concrete lay scattered across the roads and alleys. Wind howled through the broken windows high above. It almost sounded like some huge moaning creature. That idea brought a smirk to his face.
Finally one shop caught the corner of his eye and he couldn't just pass it by without taking a closer look. What looked like hundreds of tiny little glints came from the dingy window and Haven wiped away the dust with one hand to peer inside. They were little metal rings! Some silver some black and some gold. The young luperci walked inside (the door was long gone) and gently picked up one of the tiny things. He hadn't seen many wolves with piercings, but his uncle had them and so had Apollo (though Apollo's were bigger and round). Staring at the little gold ring he thought of how it would look dangling from one of his own ears. It would look pretty cool.
Grasping the small metal loop in his hand he exited the store and walked a bit further right to the edge of the city. The scent of a pack wafted to him on the air and he realized that it must be Phoenix Valley. Hey, DaVinci had piercings so he could give Haven one, right? Besides, it had been months since he had seen his uncle. Smiling, he approached the borders, tail waving behind him. |
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