03-17-2018, 02:49 AM
GIVE UP ALREADY
Now, this was quite the sight, wasn't it? A young wolf, barely even apprentice age, hobbled on through the thick brush with a dead set glare on the path ahead of him. The crystal that lined his back emitting a soft glow as he traveled on with mud and dried blood caked onto his short black fur and even the strange tuft atop his head. His eyes were heavy with sleep; those bright yellow orbs flicking around to bore into any branch that snapped or the slightest rustle from the wind. His body ached and it wasn't long from when he finally collapsed down onto the soft grass that he noticed he had actually made it here. " Fuck, you actually did it, Bugs. Some fuckass better get here soon or I'll-" His foul language was caught off by a yawn and he could feel his body slowly easing down into a comfortable position to sleep in despite how much he tried to fight it off. No, he had to stay awake and fine that weird leader his mother always spoke about and how he was a ghost that made this place recently, directing he and his siblings off to him before he untimely demise that cause the small clumps of dried blood to form on his body. You might think it was strange, seeing how this child was alone without those siblings who had no interest in leaving immediately after their mother killing themselves and wanting nothing to do with some ghost in that moment, but Buggedout couldn't handle that. He had to live and breathe without that shit dragging him down at that moment despite the trauma now permanently stabbed within his child mind. No, no- He was absolutely fine and now here he was. He was Buggedout Kuryakin and he was going to meet this Beck asshat if it killed him. He needed someone right now, so it seemed to be the logical move for the wolf pup, staying in this strange and mutated clan with his own mutation just barely lighting up the small clearing as he waited, waited......and waited. " HEY ASSHATS, I'M- I'm over here and I traveled a whole lot.
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