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Posted on May 6, 2014 at 06:33:30 PM by RENEGADE
 Renegade was in quite the terrible mood. He had escaped from his pursuers only to be taken captive by a different force. The tri-colored wolf paced near the border, a snarl on his face. To think a thief like himself, captured by another thief. It was rather humiliating. He wondered why they wanted him here anyway, he hadn't done anything of consequence in these new lands, and he doubted tales of his exploits had traveled all the way here. If they had though, that would actually be pretty neat. Everyone deserved to know of how talented, handsome, and absolutely stunning he was. He smirked to himself. Alright, maybe not. Regardless, Renegade was pretty angry, and he hung around the border waiting for his captor to show themselves. He didn't have a clue who it could be, he had only met one other in these lands, and he highly doubted that he would have been the thieving type. Regardless of who it was, Renegade was here now, and he was growing impatient with the waiting.
Despite his impatience and overall grumpiness, Renegade didn't wish to cross over the border without someone coming for him first. The last thing he wanted was to be accused of trespassing; he was pretty confident in his skills as a fighter, but he also knew that he would be terribly outnumbered should he choose to start a fight in pack lands. The male might have been a spitfire in every sense of the word, but he wasn't stupid, and certainly knew when to pick his battles. Now, however, all he could do was wait. Renegade stopped his pacing for the moment and chose instead to sit, his crimson eyes scanning the lands from afar. Waiting, waiting, waiting, insufferable waiting. The outlaw didn't like sitting here with nothing but his own thoughts to entertain him, he had been trying his best not to think ever since he left his old home. Thinking invited feelings of regret and sadness and he didn't have time for that. Perhaps at another time he would be willing to face what had happened, but the event was still too sore. So he would just ignore it. Renegade shifted his weight into a more comfortable position, letting the scowl fall from his face. He supposed there was no reason to be so hostile. Even if he was still royally pissed. |
Replies:
- |AWOL| - By Rogue May 17, 2014 at 12:07:19 PM
from the long arm of the law - By RENEGADE May 17, 2014 at 09:25:57 PM
|AWOL| - By Rogue June 3, 2014 at 03:21:21 PM
law man has put an end to my running - By RENEGADE June 4, 2014 at 10:59:42 PM
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