Darkness Flows Through My Viens
He knew, the entire time the hair on his ruff bristled in the slightest. Eyes were on him, but it did not matter. No one of the old land was supposed to know of his abilities, heck they weren't even supposed to know he was here. Zeviah had said to let no one know. What else was he supposed to do? Ignore her existence and leave this land that the old bat was convinced this was the new Moladion. The Moladion after the fall, wherever it may be could not be this place, surly he would have found someone he at least recognized. Frustration was clawing him, where was Zeviah! His ears pricked suddenly, his mind forgetting about the eyes that had followed him earlier. Spinning around on his paws Cayen came face to face with a black mass of fur tipped in white. He feels her form ram into his own. On sturdy paws he only stumbles as her body slams into his own. His mind becoming boggled and confused as this female jumped around him. Then her voice reaches his ears. It is matured but a voice he will keep forever locked within his mind. It is the voice of Malina. His eyes widen as he takes in her form and words. So confused he is, he was not sure how to react on her assault. She thought he was dead? He thought she was dead, heck he though moladion was dead and this whole place that Zeviah had wondered to was a figment of her imagination. He reels back in shock as her paw smacks against him one more time. Her form backing away and her sharp canines gleaming at him. Throughout her entire show he stayed quiet , he was in shock. It finally sunk in, he wasn't supposed to tell anyone but Zeivah could deal when he found her. His own hackles raised in defense as he stared at his childhood rival and most dearest friend in anger and confusion of his own.
" How dare I? I had no idea Moladion was still intact after the sky had fallen Malina. My priority was getting Zeviah my teacher whom was burnt to a crisp might I add away from the burning hell hole. How was I to know any of you lived? Hmmm, answer me that. Zeviah trained me once she was healed and we searched, for three years! I would explain if I, I. Wait, why am I even bothering apparently you hate me, Whats my game?! Whats yours, you got my head spinning in circles. Baaaah."
He mumbled in frustration, there was to much to tell and to much happening at one time. One minute he's looking for a missing master and the next his entire past crashes down on him like a wave.
" Malina, Zeviah told me everyone was gone. I was two and I just watched my home burn. What do you think I would expect?"
He sits, his hackles drop. Cayen was confused. Happy that she was alive yet confused. The feelings flowing threw him were coming in masses. Giving her a confused glare he speaks again.
"How about you sit on your furry butt and and asks questions like a normal wolf. Or does your hatred of me run to deep."
Cayen was pissed. He figures out a childhood friend is alive and perhaps his old home and surprise, she hates him. This outta be good.
Look Deep Within My Eyes And Your Heart Shall Be Slain.
|Cayen| male | 5 yrs | Has no beloved or Soul yet | Jaidah X Castor | Belongs To No Pack HTML BY HARUMI
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