07-30-2019, 08:08 PM
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draekon - the pitt - member / burn it all down
draekon hadn’t excepted anyone to find him in his daze. another voice was nice, very nice. it almost made the ringing go away- keep your paws on stripes. he almost wanted to laugh. his stripes were hardly stripes. more.. blobs of black covering his fur. like someone had thrown black paint all over him.. that’s what it looked like. that’s what it felt like. ever his fur moving was too much to process.
whats wrong? everything was wrong, so wrong, too quiet, he couldn’t think straight-
“draekon.” that’s all he could muster before another grunt left him, and he had to stop his pacing to rub one of his ears. he hated it, he wanted the ringing to stop so badly and the talking was helping. his grunts weren’t enough anymore now that there was noise- real noise. he still felt like static.
“not stripes.”
[sub][W]isker[/sub]whats wrong? everything was wrong, so wrong, too quiet, he couldn’t think straight-
“draekon.” that’s all he could muster before another grunt left him, and he had to stop his pacing to rub one of his ears. he hated it, he wanted the ringing to stop so badly and the talking was helping. his grunts weren’t enough anymore now that there was noise- real noise. he still felt like static.
“not stripes.”
THERE WILL COME A SOLDIER, WHO CARRIES A MIGHTY SWORD
( kenny — 18 years — male — married — kenneth#2882 )