Black Angel [Rp]

Braiden looked at Rori in complete shock.
He never knew he friend thought that but, as much as he would
like to deny it sometimes he too felt like a pet.
Ms. Kirin is nice and all...but sometimes I do feel kind of like
less than human.
He shook his head, trying to dispel the thoughts.
"No! We're not just animals Ror, we're people too. What are you going to
do when you let the beast inside of you win? Ever thought of that? If you
don't care about yourself, at least care about those who it would kill. Stop
being so f*cking selfish all the time. They need you, alright....we need you!
You say you don't like Avery that way, tell him! But don't run away from
your problems. I did that and you can see how well it did me.
"Ms." Kirin's loyal lapdog and bodyguard. Well figure something out, alright?
The world might not accept us but we still live in it. As for the food thing,
I know some places for hunting. Deer and elk to your taste? Ms.....Kirin doesn't
usually let me hunt, but now you can just eat the carcass. Sound alright to
you?"
Braiden put out his hand for his friend to take.

"I don't plan on succumbin'. Not loike Laural or
David or Ginny did. I've seen people give up, seen them become
that someting else that lurks at the edges o' their conscience.
An' I don't plan on e'er becomin' that fin', ne'er.

An' you don't need me! None of ya need me! Shiki 'ates me. I
f*ckin' kissed Avery ter make 'im stop the plague, an' now 'e
thinks I bloody well loike 'im! An' Kirrin won't f*ckin' look at me
cause she 'as a bloody eunuch like you ter keep 'er company.
Prolly lets ya suck 'er blood all the time!

I'm tired of bein' pushed aside until I'm "needed". Tired off bein'
locked up an' abused. You escaped that life, Braiden. Why don't
ya let me?"

He wasn't just angry now. No, Rori was furious and he was
venting. All of his pent up anger, and of the annoyances and
the self-hatred he had - he was pinning it all on Braiden. Like
any other human, it's always easier to blame someone else,
to beat someone else up, instead of looking inward.

Almost upon instinct, Rori began to lean forwards into a crouch.
One hand nearly brushing the cold ice, he glared towards the
other beast and growled. This man was so like him and yet he
denied Rori the freedom that Braiden already had.

Braiden growled when Rori called him a eunich, sure
he was one but he still didn't need his "frined" reminding him.
"What the hell is your problem?! Firstly don't
ever assume that I have some perfect life!
Fine, go off on your own and kill, but don't come
back to me when you get shot. You think I have some
cushy life?! I'm nothing more to Kirin then some guard
dog, who bloody well sleeps outside half the time! I'm
never allowed to drink her blood! I eat rats and squirrels.
It's one thing if you're going to yell at me for something
that's true, but never yell at me for something false!
If you're going to run away from your problems fine,
start running!" He crouched down also, baring his canines.
"But if you're going to actually face them,
then fight me, as you seem to hate me so much now."