It's Like I'm Blinded By this Spell... IP: 216.164.12.78 Posted on March 9, 2013 at 11:46:43 PM by Haze
Haze listened, audits perked. So, she wasn't a slut. It was good for him, but would she be able to help him with his, so called problems? The ones that stained his heart since he was a child? The ones that ate away at his good heart? Would his black heart turn good once again?
He sighed. "You've got so much to look forward to. Me, well, let's just say my life has ruined my past expectations. I had the same goals as you when I was a pup, but my parents abused me, beat me. Made me think I wasn't needed and life was Hell. And now I can't get out if it."
He shivered from the idea of it, and reached his cranium to the side in which she could see. Haze started moving his fur around, and you could see a scar running down his whole side of his abdomen. "When they did this, I couldn't eat for days because my stomach would hurt, a lot. This was when I was a teen. A few weeks later though, I ran away." Replies: