Two Rivers Isle he [m]et a girl who wore versace

he had done this before once. that years ago. he had promised himself that he would never do this again. but it happened and he couldn’t change that. and man, it stung even worse now than it did then.

he could hear her approach but he couldn’t look at her. maybe this could all be forgotten if he just didn’t look. she uttered an apology, but he was too wrapped up in his own world to respond.

this was terrible. not only had he cheated, but it was with a friend. a friend in heat. his claws dig into the soft mud below.

“wash off.” he muttered. there was a thick tension in the air. he could faint right about now.

“if you get pregnant...” his voice trailed off. that was the most scariest thing he heard in his entire life. why did this have to happen now? he inhaled sharply. “you can’t tell anyone about this ok? i can’t - this is just... fuck.” there was so many things going through his mind

issun stood up and jumped out of the water. he couldn’t stand to be here any longer. he began to walk away, all the while thinking: this was a mistake.