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LIME
&& You're Not Alone,
But Don't You Think I Am?
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Wandering, lonely souls are everywhere. Some just don't notice them or ignore those souls. The ones who do notice are most likely to think that they'll be alone forever. Some of those will say it to their faces and won't even care the slightest bit. The loners, well, those people -or wolves- go through a lot that may pass by unrealised.
Self harm. That's a big deal. At least someone dies per day from self harm, it's more than you think. This could be minimized if bullying stopped. Did that thought ever cross your mind? If your rude and hurtful remarks just stopped, wouldn't this world be a bit nicer? What would be best for those wanderers is if you could help. But you don't. Because you're cruel.
Lime sighed as he hit a small rock with his paw away. With the pressure put from his ebony limb with some white toes here and there, it stung the weapon a bit. He sighed as his back ivory fur blew in the gentle breeze that was paired with the now partly cloudy sky and the recent rainstorm. Luckily, he had taken shelter at that time.
The droplets of hydrogen made the rocks to climb up Rainbow Cliff slippery, but luckily, grip was not something Lime had failed with. Though his legs weren't as muscled as a grown adult's, he didn't want them to be like that right now. The titan liked his body the way it was.
His body was not missing any limbs, but the fur pattern was a bit different than your average. His stockings were ivory closer to his back, and down lower the stockings were ebony. At his paws, some of his toes were ivory, like his back. Then his face was split in half, color wise. The right is snow shaded and the left is asphalt colored. To break the two colors, a zig-zag kind of shape is in the middle.
Then there's his seers, his name made from their color. You guessed it. Lime green. These orbs of his show emotions almost all the time, but he can harden his insides as often as he wants to. If you look deep enough though, you can tell he's lonely, even when they're hardened.
Why is he lonely? Most wonder. He has 8 siblings, as he's told many after they ask that question. But, if you stayed just a bit longer, Lime would get the time to tell how many sisters and how many brothers. He has 6 sisters and 2 brothers. The first brother, Silver, is usually busy with his sisters, because most are usually getting into trouble, and Hazel doesn't speak, plus she's whacked up in the mind. then the other brother is antisocial, and has anger issues. A bisexual boy can not deal with a wolf like that.
His older sister, Amber, is playful like himself, but she's busy with her friends that she made already, and well, she's stupid.
Lime was soon at the top, his lime eyes showing sadness and lonliness. But he kept his head down, walking closer to the edge of the cliff where he would see if anyone would prevent him from jumping off the edge. No, he was not doing this to get attention.
He wasn't one of those attention whores.
Lime stood close to the edge, and started whispering to himself. "Just jump. And then it's over Lime. Just jump." He looked down the cliff with his bright eyes, which were now dim because he was more upset. "Just jump." He whispered again. After repeating it so many times, he couldn't do it.
Again, the boy sighed, and laid on the edge, letting his front paws dangle from the cliff's edge. This time, he looked forward at the sky. A rainbow peeked through the clouds, and Lime couldn't help but smile. Maybe I do belong..... The oreo teen thought as he kept staring.
I belong somewhere, and with someone. I must. No one can be this lonely for life."
"Please listen to me..." He pleads.
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