HOLLYWOOD WITH A TOUCH OF TWANG. TO BE A STAR YOU GOTTA! BANG, BANG, BANG!
The damp darkness of the caves were a comforting factor to the inky black male. His large burly frame moved easily, yet at the same time, it was a bit awkward, especially when the walls got a little tighter around him. Well, and the fact that close quarters like this didn’t help his messed up mind. No, they still messed with him quite a bit. So, instead he tried to focus on other matters, such as the fact that he had not seen his little-big sister. She was only a few minutes older than him, yet smaller than he had been, deaf in one ear. He had always taken her in under his wing. It was hard knowing that he hadn’t seen her in years, how many to be exact was so unknown, and it bothered him. Just like the sudden disappearance of both their mother and father. Who knew where they could have gone. Life obviously was not meant for this family to thrive within Moladion. If only it had gone better, right? He sighed, his dark blue eyes closing as he came to a stop within the caves.
He stretched his head out, his nose brushing up against the cold cave walls, seeing who had been here, if he had ever caught their scent before, but it had been so long since he had actually spoken to another wolf here, that all the scents were so unusual to him, and thus, he huffed. Being alone like this was not something he planned on getting used to. If he could fix it any time soon, he really would. As always, Ren flitted into the back of his mind quite often, where she was, why she had left, all of that. But there was no need to fuss about it when he couldn’t make her come back to him. Maybe after all of these years it really was time to move on, but moving on was hard and he didn’t know if he had it in him to try and open up to another just to be shot down for his reclusive behavior.
A fresh smell enters the caves, along with it he picked up the soft padding of paws, soft breathing, and he let his senses take control as he waited for whomever it was to get closer to him. He was able to pick up on it being a female, younger than him, but there were no scents of anyone else on her, which led him to believe that she too was a loner. He wondered if she would actually approach or head off in a different direction. His eyes open before she reaches close enough to see him. He takes in her pale figure, her slight stature, well, her thinner frame than him, near his height though. She was quite pale in color, which compared to him was like the sun compared to the moon, opposite. She spoke, her soft voice mingling in the air between them, and he watched her with dark blue eyes, quiet for a moment or two before speaking himself.
“ Hello miss. My name is Abaddon.”
His voice was naturally rough, scratchy and deep. Not by choice, of course, so he must have sounded either mean, or old and cranky. Not that it was intended of course, but he couldn’t help it. Dark eyes watched the pale girl, wondering what it was that had led her to him on this day. Only time would tell, right?
ʽ ʽ Abaddon *ten*of the fallen pair kaien x asanti* black & gold*no home*ren’s night walker*no mate
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