Many wolves looking for relaxation come to Blossom Field. A gentle breeze vibrating the blossoming flowers is quite a sight to see and it is quite a favourite for wolves to come with their mates.
A recent fire has ruined the scenery, half the field covered with soot and marked with scars of the flames. The other half is untouched, however.
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Posted on July 16, 2013 at 02:33:55 AM by Kyron
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Sometimes, I wish I were never born. I would of never had to go through the hell I did, but a negative would have to be of my pups. They are mine, after all, and who wouldn't love their children? Bastards. That's who. And I wasn't one of the many. I was caring like a father should be, protective, but, I was different. Thanks to dad. Fluck you. I feel bad for my daughter though. She seems to be terrified of everything....and it's probably scaring her more that we're running away from them....I don't know what she sees, but it must be stuff that will scar her for life. And technically, it's my fault. Her brother is a different story. He is like his mother. Strong, and protective. Tries to be fierce, but it doesn't work out as he wishes it did. Felan, well, he seems to love his little sister. Not like love love, but as a sibling kind of love. Most siblings would be teasing eachother, and well, dislike the other. But it's that way between Ryu, Azula, and I. Oh, I wish it were different. ~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~: Kyron was afraid. He didn't want Ryu killing him, or even taking them back to that cruel land. He didn't want his mate and pups taken either. They were the only people he had. And, he had no boy -that wasn't a child- to vent to.....which that made his mind locked up. Kyron watched as little Felan walked to the front, wanting to be the leader. All he saw is the blob, and he smiled, letting a slight chuckle exit his maw. He said he would protect him and bite whoevers ankles that would try to hurt Kyron. He couldn't help but chuckle again, but both were unaudible. It was a silent laugh, both times. The mainly charcoal boy's ears perked to a whisper. He listened in to the children's conversation, and soon enough, Felan had stated that it was time to rest. Kyron could agree, his paws, though they were used to a lot of running, were bugging the hell out of him. The he had asked if it was okay. He must of been talking to his mother. Kyron would be fine with it, plus he was looking at him. He couldn't see his expression though, which was a defect. Azula, his sister, said that the family could rest, and when his name was mentioned, he listened intently. "Kyron, we will need to keep up wind to be aware of anyone approaching, especially if happens to be our eldest brother or father. I also don't want anyone else hostile finding us." Kyron gave a slight nod, and gave a spoken response as well. "I agree, but if we are going to be here for a bit, we might as well get something to eat. I can go catch something if you need me to, since my sight isn't that bad. I can spot blotches of color, so it's not that bad." He had failed in sight, obviously. Before he knew it, another voice came in. "Yo." He had said. What in Kaive's name did that mean? They hadn't been exposed to much slang. But still, trying to give a growl, he froze up right when he had turned. Kyron's eyes dialated, as a shiver rose over his ebony bodice. It felt like his white pillars were going to break, as if they were twigs. His sight changed from clouded with colored blotches to a deep blood red. The flowers had teeth, and they were eating at every wolf's flesh, even his own children. Soon, even the unknown male, all of them were just rotten flesh and bones. All the boned figures still moved, as if they were all going to lunge at him. And they were coming slowly. "No....help...."He started. And soon enough, the figure dashed behind a nearby tree, as if he were a speeding bullet. "Kyron! Kyron! Where are you?!" He shouted, to no one. Kyron was him. His faded green eyes still showed fear. The tree was bleeding in his eyes, but he couldn't really care. The living dead were chasing after him in this 'daymare.' This would eventually pass. It did in a matter of minutes. But someone had to shush him, or he died in this vision. There was a possibility of him passing out after he 'died'. It would work out however it did. May my thoughts and actions be shown as this, "And my words shown like this." Word Count: Not counted xD OOC: ~:~Kyron~:~Male~:~Tied to-Azula~:~Siblings-Ryu & Azula~:~Heirs-Corde & Felan~:~ ~:~Rosie <3~:~ |
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- [G E T Ö U T Ö F M Y H E Å D] - By Corde July 18, 2013 at 08:19:45 AM
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