a drop of treason
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DaVinci hadn't really wanted to go out and face the world after the death of Cinder but he knew if he shacked himself away that everyone would notice and sooner or later someone would show up pretending they cared, or even worse, actually cared. He was tired of all the horrible things that had begun to crash down around him and for once he just wished he could escaped from it all and find somewhere that he wasn't going to be followed by such grief. He knew that was impossible though so he just trudged through the lands like he knew that the world didn't stop for a broken heart or that nothing could really sooth the pain and guilt he felt.

The male had begun his normal routine of checking the borders and freshening up markers when a scent he knew too well caught his attention. He paused for a moment but a frown appeared on his maw as he realized that Alexey was far too deep in the pack lands and she seemed alone. furrowing his brows in annoyance he began to follow the scent of the lady as he wondered if she thought just because she knew him that she could trampse all through their lands. He couldn't save her ass if someone from the pack decided to play hero today.

Finally he caught sight of the woman and called out, the annoyance in his voice ringing clear as he moved at a brisk jog to catch up with the golden lady. "Alexey, what do you think you're doing." Why in the world was he spending his time retrieving this woman from the mists of the pack. He should have just let her fend for herself.. but he knew he would never do that it was just a cross thought that passed through his mind like so many thoughts.


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