Coji sat, his back facing them, overlooking the cliff. The moon was bright tonight, and it made him long for wide open plains, a pack-. Wait... He wasnt a wolf. He didnt want a pack, or open plains... He grasped the wolf stone and there was a flash, but it didnt work. He went wide eyed and tried again. Still didnt work. He howled a sob and was ready to jump off the cliff with madness, when he peered at the moon. It was calling for him. To leave. He needed to be free, but he knew he had to help the others somehow. He shook his head. It was hurting to much. He sighed and lay down on the ground.
Nicholie hardly noticed the warm tear running down her cheek. She continued walking, and before she knew it, running. She hadnt told him her sister was gone too. She disapeared only a few months ago. Nicholie finally stopped, out of breath, in a small clearing. She had no idea where she was, and, honestly didnt care. She pulled a small knife out of her pocket, sliding it across her finger. The blood dripped form it quietly. 'That was another of her nervous habits. She had an intense fasination with drawing her own blood.
James smelled the blood, and followed it. he was hoping to have found another rabbit but it turned out to be nicholie. she was cutting her finger tips. "...thats not smar you know..." james said, walking up from behind her "Cutting yourself causes damage, when talking about it lets it out simply." he looked at her from behind, expecting to be yelled at.
Originally posted by Renamon
James smelled the blood, and followed it. he was hoping to have found another rabbit but it turned out to be nicholie. she was cutting her finger tips. "...thats not smar you know..." james said, walking up from behind her "Cutting yourself causes damage, when talking about it lets it out simply." he looked at her from behind, expecting to be yelled at.
Originally posted by Renamon" Yeah. " she said in a quiet shaky voice. " Idont do it for a real reason. " She blushed. " i just.. i dont know. Not much to talk about. ' She wanted badly to slit her other finger so she could see the blood run down.
James smelled the blood, and followed it. he was hoping to have found another rabbit but it turned out to be nicholie. she was cutting her finger tips. "...thats not smar you know..." james said, walking up from behind her "Cutting yourself causes damage, when talking about it lets it out simply." he looked at her from behind, expecting to be yelled at.