~Innis-Wolf
Kat's Wuff - Status: Member
- Deviously Deviant
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- Offline for 1d 9h 49m 56s
- Deviant since Mar 8, 2008, 12:44 PM
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Wolf PackWe were born of fallen angels. We chose who we were in the beginning, we no longer know why. With every end there was a new beginning as the saying goes, we started anew once we died and took a new body. These wolves you see now are as close to the angels who gave us life as you can see. This is my pack, my family. We're together in this untill the end, and I would rather give my life for one of them than ever see them give thiers for me. My second in command.....my brother to my right. His mate to his right. My mate and my reason to my left. And all of our brothers and sisters, leutenants and captains themselves, right beside us in life andWolf Pack
in General Fiction 1d 9h ago
HomeI walked in the door to my dark empty house, tossed my keys into the bowl in the foyer with a clatter and continued on inside to find more empty darkness. This wasn't home anymore, my house, my things all of it said that it could be my home but my heart knew different. Inside I felt out of place, like this place was merely a lavish hotel room set up for me to stay between buisiness meetings and professional brunches in a city unknown to me. This place, this house this city were no longer my home because they all lacked one single thing. Her.Home
Home lost it's meaning here when I left town for a weekend away and I found her th
in General Fiction 1d 9h ago
Desparado part 4"I was just going to write a story. A work of fiction. A tall tale of desparados and killers and lawmen. A wild west tale, you know what I mean?" He asked sitting at his desk, pen in hand. Even though he was typing his tale, he always kept a pen in hand. You just never know when you're going to need to write a few notes down fast. "You know my family migrated here during that time, during the Gold Rush and all of that." He stated to his girlfriend, who was now walking across his living room towards the wet bad he'd recently had installed. He smiled at her, "Convinent, isn't it?" He said before facing his computer screen to type a little more.Desparado part 4
in General Fiction on 5/21/08
Desparado pt 3.No rest for the wicked. The desparado spent a sleepless night, as he usually did. Watching the street through his window, waiting for death to finally come for him. When the blood of many stains your mind, dreams are the last thing you need. He needed to stay sharp constantly, he could never faulter never fail to win a fight or a shootout. No one needed him, but he had his purpose. Never would he fall untill it was done. Days and nights blended together well when you dont notice sleep. Later they'll discover that his condition was chronic insomnia. He only assumed that he was built to keep himself alive. The whore that slept in the bed they'dDesparado pt 3.
in General Fiction on 4/11/08
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