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Post by **Rosebud on Oct 11, 2010 16:56:35 GMT -5
The choppy waters of the black lake calmed the spirit, and for a certain blue pittie this is what he needed. In the past year he had loved three people, Jessica, Katelyn, and Moma. Two as loves and one as a friend. Now he felt as if he had to tear away from all of them, his life was so fucked up at the moment any person he knew got messed up to.
Last night he had killed his best friend, in front of someone he liked, who had happened to love his friend.... Under the orders to do so of another friend of his.
Riely closed his eyes, he took a deep breathe and waited for the thoughts to melt into the water, but when he closed his eyes he thought of a wrist, a neck, and a person who held scars he had made. He drempt about the night in the warehouse, he had felt good, not angry or frustrated with anything... He was sad, but Jess made him forget.
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Post by Wolf_Legend on Oct 11, 2010 17:40:36 GMT -5
Jessica walked through the trees, smiling. "Hey," she said aloud, her voice small. She slowly walked up behind Riley and put her hand on his arm. "You okay?" She walked up in front of him and smiled again. Her ankles were in the water, the surface laping at her cool delicate skin. "What happened?" She asked, studying his face, concerned that somethingw as wrong. She wore black skinny jeans with a white shirt and a black jacket. Her hair was partly put up, the rest hung behind her. She had a white necklace around her neck and her feet were bare, her skin freezing cold.
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Post by **Rosebud on Oct 11, 2010 20:52:53 GMT -5
I swear you look like a vampire. Riley looked up at her and smiled half hearted at her and then sighed. I'm just in a sticky situation. Don't ask about it, please. Riley watched the water seperated at her ankles and swirl around, angered at the obstruction.
Maybe a good swim would take his mind off of everything. Slowly he took his shirt off, a chilly wind beat at his skin, but he didn't shiver. It was a shifter thing. Then he waded into the icey waters, dipping his head into the water, really all he needed was a time out from all the stuff he's been into. You seen Moma lately? I have to go talk to her about something. Hopefulley she'd understand and let him have a month off from her hit list.
It was a long hit list. If he were to be put on it now, he'd live till 100 before he got whacked.
Enough about me, how you doin? His skin shivered slightly now that the temp was starting to get under his skin a bit. is brown and grey eyes shimmered when the sun shined down on them. His mind finally off track, derailed from the past few weeks.
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Post by Wolf_Legend on Oct 11, 2010 21:20:00 GMT -5
She smiled at his comment. "Some people say I even bite like one," she gave a grin. She followed him into the water, her skin's temperature almost matching that of the water.
"Well, if it's a sticky situation, I'm good at getting out of those," She smiled. "Usually all I do is take a moment, rewind, play it all back and see if my descicions were right or wrong, then I would probably go and get something to drink, prefeble vodka or something stronger," She smiled half-heartedly. "But I'm not one to usually dwell on the past... Or.. At least I try not to. I feel that there's not enough time in life to do it anyways. I would forgive and forget, or in some cases, say I'm sorry and move on.... Or, in very rare cases, I would say I'm sorry, and If the person doesn't listen, I wouldn't forget and I'd keep trying to fulfill my debt to them, I would do something for them, depending on the circumstances, of course."
She walked out further to Riley and put her hands on his shoudlers. "And no, I haven't seen her. Did she tell you that she invited me to live with ya'll? I think I'll decline though, she told me some things... something that helped me get past what happened the night I met you-- the night in that alley...." She said, trying to choose her words carefully, trying not to ripen any almost-healed wounds.
"Oh, and I'm doing pretty good... Not doing much," She lied to him. She smiled, trying to pass on the lie, but she knew at times she wasn't the convincing.
She put her hand under his chin and turned his head. She noticed a small cut on the side of his upper cheek. she touched it and wiped away all the blood. She stared into his eyes, trying to find something, anything....
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Post by **Rosebud on Oct 11, 2010 21:56:12 GMT -5
Riley listened to her, but pulled back when she touched his chin. She wiped the blood he had forgotten about and his face flushed. It's nothing. I was walking through some thorns and got cut, no biggy. His eyes were hard cold, and grey today. Yesterday wasn't one he wanted to remember, but it played back like a broken record, over and over and over and over....
Riley closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the loud of his head faded away and everything was normal, his head no longer buzzed about. I don't think theres anything I can do to make what I did better. I'm headin to Moma's since, I live there. What did she say to you? I was wondering why you looked alot happier.
His head tilted and his hand flew to the knife cut scar on his chest. He had gotten it the night they had met in the warehouse, the day his sister died. His eyes were cold again.
Slowly Riley waded from the water and let the heat scorch his skin. His paws tracked through the grass effortlessly. His nose led him to Moma's house. Soon the small cottage came into veiw. The elder lady stood with a scowl on her face. As usual. He barked and trotted under her legs into the house.
Quickly he jumped and the heat flared again, and he landed on his shoulders and rolled, standing on his feet when it was done. Tah dah! A kane cracked across his head. His balance wavered before he realized Moma was in a rotten mood. He'd wait till the night before he told her, when she was happiest and about to head out for an evening walk by the creek and lakes.
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Post by Wolf_Legend on Oct 12, 2010 6:33:22 GMT -5
She just smiled. "She told me many things, but she also told me about you," She grinned again. "Goodbye, Riley," She chuckled as he walked off. She stectched her hands out, flaoting on her back in the water. She was having what seemed like to be the greatest day in her life. She thought about what Moma said that night. She thought of everything. She just smiled again, closed her eyes and sighed, trying to relax.
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Post by **Rosebud on Oct 12, 2010 8:02:19 GMT -5
[size=1Riley smiled at her half hearted. I have to stop. When I feel a bit.. better I'll come home. For now though, I need a time out. it shot from his lips like a tornado, and he had wished they had stayed in.
Moma's eyes dialated. Yous tellin me yous quit?! He stopped her No, I need a vacation... She glared at him and nodded. His eyes glimered and he shot from the door, jumping the railing and landing on two paws, then galloping with all four. He found a rock and sprinted straight for it, leapt off and landed chest first into the freezing water. Making the already choppy water angered even more.
So what did she tell you about me?
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Post by Wolf_Legend on Oct 12, 2010 17:36:25 GMT -5
Jessica smiled as he jumped back into the water. "Well, you certainly seem much happier..." She commented with a smile. She layed back on her back, her eyes closed, and a smile on her face. "Well," she started. "She told me a bit about you.. mainly how you kinda live with her now....." She paused, opening one eyes to see his reaction. "She told me about your sister... And a couple other things like that..." She sighed. "It turned out that you and I were more like than I really thought..." She sighed, thinking of that night she did meet Riley, and what exactly had happened. She pushed the thoughts away and smiled again. "She didn't tell me much, so don't worry... If you have any secrets, she didn't tell me.." She smiled, trying to lighten the mood.
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Post by **Rosebud on Oct 15, 2010 21:08:07 GMT -5
Riley nodded, curious. and that's all? he gave a stranged glare then threw his head back into the water to get the hair from his eyes, his hair had grown out quite long and nappy. Because Moma likes to talk alot. What ALL did she tell you? Even the stuff not to do with me....
He tilted his head when asking her and then turned around and swam to his jeans, checking his phone. 9:36. His eyes grew wide. I have to get home real soon. Moma locks her doors anytime after 10 and its a good 30 minute walk down to her house from here. Feel free to come with me, or you can go to where ever it is you stay... He winked and got out of the water quickly throwing on pants, a button up and some crappy boots and slowly walking through the thick brush.
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Post by Wolf_Legend on Oct 16, 2010 9:48:53 GMT -5
Jessica laughed. She pulled her body forward and sunk so that her feet were touching the ground of the pond. "Okay," She said. She thought about that night, closing her eyes. She thought about one think inparticualr. "Welllll.. THere's one thing.. But I don't know if I should tell you or not.." She said, trying to think if she told him not to tell him or not about what she was thinking of. "You may already know about it anyways.." she said shrugging.
She caught up with Riley, her clothes leaving a water trail behind them. She shifted really quickly, and then shifted ack to human, her clothes completly dry. "The heat dries stuff," She explained, a grin on her face.
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