TAKE PILLS - open; return

[EROS]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; color: black"]Being left behind was something he had expected. Something that he had understood as his own problem. If he couldn't keep up then there was no reason for him to stay with the group. So he had been left behind to huddle up on his own in the old ruins of a place he had known so well. His body was still broken, scars not even haven formed yet and it was a painful process. One that broke open hidden doors and things he had long since tried to push back and keep away from himself. Now there was a hunger that was burying itself deep in his gut and he felt it. A straining that pulled at the fragility of his mind. It took him days, maybe even a week before he actively forced himself to leave what he knew and to attempt to find where the Pitt members had gone. He remembered Esklav speaking of a newer place, somewhere out in the desert and he moved with shaky paws and blood dripping down his sides. What mattered was that he found them and he found those that were his superiors. He trudged through desert sands, sharpened teeth pressing against his tongue and hushed breath leaving his throat.

Where we they? He was so hungry.... His eyes of pink marble narrowed a bit as he took his time making his way forward only for him to lose track of time. Of what he was doing. Perhaps that was a dangerous sign  for once he had reached the fortress his muzzle held blood upon it. Where the blood had come from he didn't know but his tongue licked at the remnants of what could only have been a meal. Just a meal. Not a creature, just food. His gaze roamed over the place before he made his way inside, uncaring of the looks he received as he was home.