07-28-2008, 09:07 PM
OOC: Pirata Grotto, Soran
The black male hadn't let a bottle of vodka leave his hand for the last two weeks, he was no longer to the point of drunk, he was actually sober. The male sighed as he sat on the log watching the fire burn. He had learned that striking special types of stones together she could get a spark and with the right set up he could make a fire. The male sat where with his back to the lands looking out at the water, taking in all that there was for him to see. He sighed as he took another drink shaking his head, trying not to whimper and cry. God how he wanted some one right now just to hold him and be with him. Lucifer's body begged for some one to just touch him. Though not in a means that if some one was going to beat him up that he wanted to be around, no way. He was a king at messing up, and making mistakes, and he would never admit to it, he had to much pride in his self. He let the bottle tumble to the ground as he drew his hands up into his face, fighting back the tears. He curled up his legs into his chest as the fire roared high into the sky.
The black male hadn't let a bottle of vodka leave his hand for the last two weeks, he was no longer to the point of drunk, he was actually sober. The male sighed as he sat on the log watching the fire burn. He had learned that striking special types of stones together she could get a spark and with the right set up he could make a fire. The male sat where with his back to the lands looking out at the water, taking in all that there was for him to see. He sighed as he took another drink shaking his head, trying not to whimper and cry. God how he wanted some one right now just to hold him and be with him. Lucifer's body begged for some one to just touch him. Though not in a means that if some one was going to beat him up that he wanted to be around, no way. He was a king at messing up, and making mistakes, and he would never admit to it, he had to much pride in his self. He let the bottle tumble to the ground as he drew his hands up into his face, fighting back the tears. He curled up his legs into his chest as the fire roared high into the sky.