___He was able to get out and get a few moments to himself. The kids were safe back in Inferni with their mother and he wanted to get out and away for a little while. He needed to think. It was a great chance to relax now that their was an entire pack watching over his children, but he still felt a little uneasy and so just disappeared off to the south of the territory of Inferni. He clicked the silver tongue piercing against his teeth as he wandered over the frozen swamp.
___In his left hand he held a large bottle, half filled with alcohol. He could feel a slight buzz coming on from the first half he had drank in a matter of twenty minutes, gulping it back and enjoying the sting in his throat. He wandered through the swamp, stumbling along trying to retain his balance. He was not much into drinking anymore, but something had caught him tonight and he needed to get away and relax. Asphyxia was fine, with nothing for her to drink near the territory she would be trustworthy for the night at least.
___The kids did not seem to notice her disappearances, but it was best to stop it while they could. They were growing older and they would start to notice more and more of their mother's disappearances. Naloxone sighed, white ears twitching with unease. He pulled out a cigarette from a small container he kept them in, striking a match along the box he lit it up and inhaled deeply. He let the smoke fill his lungs, it had been a good long while since he had smoked much of anything. He released the smoke through his nose, attempting to remain sitting upright against a tree banging the bottle of alcohol against his knee.
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