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1/15/2016 8:31:35 PM
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[b]This continues happening until frost has a fourteen year old boy in his arms. His bones look weak and fragile like a child's, he has dark brown hair that barely reaches his ears and bright green eyes. He looks at frost. Cyra looks at them both with shock on her face[/b]
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[b]He just nods and he looks like he's rethinking his life[/b] "Aha...aha...alright then...."
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[b]Cyra darts off and returns with a pile of small clothes. Small ever for Lucien, who gets out of frost's arms and puts the clothes on. The clothes consist of a brown overcoat and brown slacks-like trousers[/b]
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[b]He just stays silent and looks very weirded out before disappearing into thin air [/b]
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[i]"Bye then."[/i] [b]Cyra wraps her arms around her son[/b]
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[b]He doesn't return[/b] [spoiler]Too quickly breh, too quickly[/spoiler]
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[b]Cyra huffs and continues hugging her son[/b] [spoiler]Shit father 101[/spoiler]
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[b]Frost silently walks up to them[/b] "Hi, I guess...." [spoiler]m8, how would you feel if you were new to love, banged once, had a kid, kid is wolf btw, wolf transforms, J FUСKING K, KID ISN'T WOLF, KID IS 14 YEAR OLD[/spoiler]
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[i]"Why'd you leave?"[/i]
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"Because my kid who was a wolf suddenly turned into a 14 year old which makes me doubt that he's mine"
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"Wolf years. It's freaking confusing." [i]"True."[/i]
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"He's what? A week old?"
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"It's very confusing."
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"A week or two doesn't translate to 14 years....ever" [spoiler]don't bullshit me, get your facts right[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Eh... Feck you...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]lol no, he ain't Frost's, he isn't to blame if he gets out [/spoiler]
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"Again, it's very confusing."
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"Cyra, Cyra....Cyra..." [b]He sighs[/b] "Stop bullshitting me"
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"I am not bullshitting you."
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"Then expl- you know what? No, I'm not doing this bullshit again" [b]He begins to walk away[/b]
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[b]A tear begins to fall down her cheek, but her eyes suddenly turn red. Fur starts growing out of her skin, but she stays in a humanoid shape[/b]
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[b]He continues to walk away, back turned to her as his wings flap around angrily[/b] "You already pulled this shit once, Cyra"
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[b]Her hand moves to her mouth, then moves away with two bloody human teeth, in their place are two large fangs. She snarls at him[/b]
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[b]He turns to her[/b] "YOU ALREADY PULLED THIS GODDAMN SHIT ONCE CYRA, JUST GO FUСK YOURSELF!" [b]His tone is filled with rage[/b] "YOU'RE A WHORE, A GODDAMN WHORE" [b]He clenches his right hand into a fist[/b] "IF YOU WOULDN'T FUСK EVERYTHING WITH MUSCLES, THEN SHIT LIKE THIS WOULDN'T HAPPEN!"
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Edited by Ventus Deus: 1/15/2016 9:42:01 PM[b]She looks at her hand, and the class that were once females. She raises the hand to her face and rakes the claws across her face, leaving three bloody wounds across her face, from her forehead to her chin. Blood seeps out of the would as she falls to the floor[/b]
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[b]He doesn't give a singular shit and spits at her before walking off [/b]
