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 Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:13 pm
[The following takes place on January 11th...or 12th.]
Syd stumbled out of his house, a bottle of expensive red wine in hand. It was half empty. He figured, 'Why not indulge myself?' While he snuck into Meth's secret liquor cabinet. He had dumped Sadie off with him, telling her he had to run some errands and would be back in a few hours. And now, here he was, a blundering, depressed, broken hearted idiot on a fine evening, drinking this wine straight out of the bottle with .357 Magnum in his hand.
His hair was combed rather nicely, and he was wearing a fancy suit-one had to look good while blowing their brains out. When someone inspected his body, they'd surely be appalled by the grizzly sight, but, damn, did he have style. He hummed, walking through the disappointing field of sunflower corpses, feeling rather light and happy.
[<.<; I figured it'd be weird for him to leave Sadie home while he got drunk...so I guess Meth would be a sensible person to leave her with?]
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 6:23 pm
(I hadn't though of Sadie, nice call
xD)
The light from the full moon glinted off of Calum's rangy blond fur as he trekked through the woods. Snow crunched under his massive paws, and outside of the occasional growl, it was the only sound he made. Ears that were still shaped like that of a Namir's turned every which way, and every now and then he lifted his now to sniff at the air.
Tonight he was searching for something, his mate.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 6:39 pm
Syd had wandered until he found a suitable place, in fact, the place that Calum had found him that one fateful night. He stood on a log, and guzzled down the rest of the wine. Still humming contently, he spun the barrel of the gun and stared down at it, thinking of all the things he'd said a few days ago, still feeling terrible. He dropped the bottle of wine, which, didn't break due to the snow, and he stared down into the barrel of the gun, humming to himself, and smiling dopily at it. "With this ring, am I wed to thee?" He sang, softly, as he cocked the gun, it's click echoing out, "My whole world...is your property..." He slid the gun into his mouth, a sudden tear rolling down his cheek, and he readied his finger on the trigger, closing his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 6:55 pm
(Talk about sticky situation
xD)
It took time, but his patience was worth it. He had picked up Sydney's scent. He followed it at a steady pace, not willing to risk losing it. As he drew closer, his large tail actually began to wag. It had only been a week, but he missed Sydney. Missed his mate. If only he could rip into the little wench that drove his weaker half away.
He paused when he heard singing, then stepped the last few steps to bring Sydney into sight. A low growl rumbled from his mouth as he gazed up at Sydney with black eyes.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 7:06 pm
[Sticky...? I find it more slimy. xD;]
His finger rested on the trigger for a moment, and, he was just about to pull it, before he heard something, a growl. He took the gun out of his mouth and looked around, wondering if he should just let whatever it is maul him and rip his intestines out. Maybe he'd rather feel death this time, though the wine would dull it. It'd still hurt, wouldn't it...? He sighed, assuming he was just hearing things when he didn't see anything, other than the little girl in white standing in front of him with a mocking grin, he shrugged, sticking the thing back in his mouth.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 7:29 pm
In this state, he did not recognize what a gun is. But he did know it was dangerous. He remained still as he tried to decide how to handle this. His matae was in danger of being hurt, he had to fix that.
He padded around, not bothering with trying to be quiet. When he came to a stop, it was in front of Syd.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 7:34 pm
He stopped again, hearing sounds, he looked ahead, and she was no longer there, but, to his side and pointing out ahead. He peered, and saw some sort of blond beast. He pointed his gun at it, to see if it were real or not. Though Dreville told him to just shoot it, he decided not to, something seemed too familiar about it, though, he couldn't put his finger on it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 7:43 pm
He tensed when the gun was aimed at him. Another growl worked it's way out of his throat as his ears pinned back. Unable to do much else, he couched low to the ground in a sign of submission. To show that he meant to harm.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 7:49 pm
He stared, lowering the gun, "Cute..." He slurred, "But, run along, doggie, I've got business to attend to." He said, pointing the gun at his own head, flicking an ear at Dreville, who as urging him to hurry up. He stared at the beast, and tilted his head, "I mean...unless you want to watch...but...well that's sick. Maybe if you stick around you can eat me."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:00 pm
When the gun was no longer pointed at him, he stood at his full height again. He shook his head at Sydney's words and slowly began to step closer. Strange crooning sounds, the same ones he used to make when comforting Sydney, rumbled out. And for a brief moment, his eyes flickered to their ordinary dark blue.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:07 pm
He sighed, cocking the gun back and putting it in his pocket. He sat on the log and stared into his eyes, trying to remember why it was so familiar. He held out his arms, "I changed my mind. Just rip out my intestines. But let me live long enough to see you...I want to watch."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:19 pm
Calum stepped right up to Sydney and bumped his muzzle against the side of the black haired male's face. He inhaled Sydney's scent, then crooned some more as he licked at his cheek.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:25 pm
He blinked, staring at Calum for a moment, before patting him and thinking to himself. Perhaps he did know him, though Sydney couldn't remember meeting a blond wolf...perhaps he was high, or, perhaps it was... "Oh god..." His eyes widened, "Calum...?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:34 pm
His ears perked, finally Sydney recognized him! His mangy tail wagged as continued to lick at Sydney's cheek.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:37 pm
Syd looked up at the sky, staring at the full moon. He certainly had interesting timing. Soon tears rolled down his cheek and he clung to Calum, burying his face in his neck, sobbing.
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