

aeiou wrote:Seven felt as if he'd failed, he felt his heart plummet into his stomach and his legs shook with anger. "Kill me, kill me, please, kill me." He whined. "Rip my tail off, crop my ears, pull out my teeth, do ANYTHING just please don't hurt her." He barked. "After all," He continued as a brain wave came to him. "Emotional pain can leave a wolf mentally crippled for years. Would you rather make her bleed, then let her go, or beat me to a pulp and leave her in ruins for years to come?" He questioned, staring straight at Than, careful not to look at Isabella. I'm sorry, He thought. You just cant get hurt.
aeiou wrote:Breathing became very hard for Seven. He was angry, upset, frightened and all around confused. The rogue's had just let them go? Just like that? Seven reacted to the situation in the only way he could think of, which was to be completely silent and look at the ground. His ears stayed back and his fur bristled ,though his scruff was wet with his own blood, as well as his side.
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