Neverwinter Forest i’m the kinda girl
<font style="font-family:georgia; font-size:12px; color:#20CC6D; line-height:11px;"><i>wires got the best of him.</i></font><br><font style="font-family:georgia; font-size:9px; text-transform:uppercase; color:black; letter-spacing:3px; line-height:11px;">yo ho ho & a bottle of rum.</font>
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Moving forward was the only thing that the hybrid knew how to do – since parting ways with his mother and siblings, Styx was desperate to put as much distance as possible between him and his family. His mother, despite her wolf blood, lived like a true coyote; she was a nomad and wanted her children to discover themselves on their own. Although she had been bitter toward the shadowy yearling (due to his resemblance to the wolf that broke her heart) she only wanted what was best for him and his siblings. Forcing them to see the world without her guidance was a good thing, and the mutt was thankful to her for sending them away.
The sky had begun to darken as he made his way through the straggly forest, pointed ears pressed forward to listen for sounds of another lurking nearby. The cool wind worked its way beneath his fur, sending a chill running down the length of his spine. He preferred to be on his own, but it often grew tiresome – there was only so much he could talk about with himself. As long as the company was only temporary, Styx didn’t mind speaking with others. Friends were out of the question – they were too permanent for the gypsy.
As the wind shifted, the scent of another danced playfully around his nostrils, causing the long-legged boy to cease his movements. A thin frown painted itself along his dark lips, seafoam eyes narrowing as he searched through the trees for the source. It belonged to a wolf – close to his age but opposite in gender, but there was something else that mingled with her enticing scent; anxiety. With a cautious step forward the hybrid changed his course while his mind screamed NO! - he wasn’t supposed to feel sorry for others. Loners were, to put it simply, not to give a shit about strangers they crossed paths with. However, something drove the gangly mutt forward despite his thoughts shouting obscenities at him.
“Lost?” The word slipped off his tongue as a crooked grin worked its way onto his maw, head cocked to one side as he leaned against a tree, bright eyes focused on the chocolate girl.

Messages In This Thread
i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 22, 2013, 08:40 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 22, 2013, 09:36 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 22, 2013, 10:06 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 22, 2013, 10:51 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 22, 2013, 11:17 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 23, 2013, 12:06 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 23, 2013, 12:17 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 23, 2013, 12:40 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 23, 2013, 01:18 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 23, 2013, 01:34 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 23, 2013, 01:47 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 23, 2013, 02:03 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 23, 2013, 11:03 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 23, 2013, 11:45 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 23, 2013, 11:51 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 24, 2013, 12:26 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 24, 2013, 06:23 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 24, 2013, 10:14 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 24, 2013, 11:22 PM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 25, 2013, 12:02 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Katrina - July 25, 2013, 12:14 AM
RE: i’m the kinda girl - by Styx - July 25, 2013, 12:40 AM