Shadewood fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine

last post for me

issun was drowning in his own hatred. everything and everyone faded into a simple form. the squabbling was nothing but muffled white noise. he was the only thing that existed now. him and his problems and his worries and his doubts.

all he thought of was higoro and their fight. it replayed over and over but the details were twisted in his favor. he was the one who dealt relentless blows. he was the victorious one. he would stand tall. but that story only existed in his imagination.

when he returned to the present there was an audience around them. phex was furious, orochi was bouncing around full of excitement, hell even the bear looked on with mild amusement.

then there was minori. she didn’t seem phased about what lie before her. it was baffling. how did phex, someone he barely knew, care more about this than his own mate? the seed of suspicion only grew.

issun slowly picked himself up. he ignored everyone else, choosing to stare down his attacker. there was so much hatred in his eyes. you’ll regret the day you stepped foot here. that was the last thing he said before limping away.