What kinda gone

short & mediocre :C

Thinking that she was gone felt as if he had loaded gun pressed against his temple.Since the end of the meeting,the macabre scene of her departure had not stopped playing in his mind, and even if he knew that everytime he replayed it, it would only hurt more he kept doing it anyways. It was like caressing the trigger.

While he would've (not!) liked to continue to keep playing the painful ocurrance like a broken record; the call of his Now-Alpha forced him to lift himself from the ground. He trotted to his encounter, holding his head as high as the gun taped against his side would let him.

Hey, how's Alphaship going eh? he barked when he approached a decent distance.