You're Wrong, I Do Belong. (Open!)

[-howl-]

Max looked at Roxas "y...ya" he said softly before widening his eyes "what about Mom and Ben?" He asked trying to sit up but winced and softly yelped at the pain from his ribs and lay back down. Just then he remembered his father tearing the picture of his mother and brother "n...no I...I can't lose them again. I have to get the back" with that he tried another attempt to sit up only to fail again

(Truthfully idk what is going on sorry . All I know is that Max was being beaten by his father and Roxas rescued him and they are with Anelle at her house.)

Roxas
"Hey, be careful..." he said with a small chuckle. "I can go get the picture." he said as he went out the door and shifted into a black fox. He ran towards the house and saw two jerks from earlier, the girl and the guy he had bitten. He leapt up on a tree and leapt from a branch to another. He took another leap but ended up falling onto the ground being able to be seen by the boy and girl.

[Spiritstar3]

Morag is silent, watching the woods and all that comes with it. His eyes go to the girl and then his gaze is on the flickering flames and the soon-to-be-meal.

Jessica stays quiet as she lays there and stares into the fire. She sighs and looks at the forest a moment. She looks at Morag, then off again. Then sees the fox and looks away.

Excuse me? Who's a jerk?))

[Alpha*]

Morag had been poking the coals when there is the sound of breaking twigs then a thud he looks up. Pulling the stick from the fire, and leaps toward the black fox he recognizes. Kneeling about a yard away he half-extends a hand. "Say, are you alright Roxas?" he asks looking around for danger, even up - because after all he had fallen out of a tree. Silver light sparks on his fingertips, "Are you hurt?" a concerned tone.

[Ayato ototochan]

Mac sighed and watched Roxas leave "please be careful" he murmured softly knowing that his dad was going to be even more violent than before

[-howl-]

Roxas
He looks at the guys finger tips and backs away with a slight limp. He tuns around and begins to start to run again. He looked back, still being able to see the guy knowing that the limp had made him slower. Roxas decided to just walk to Max's house, go through the broken window, get the ripped picture, and use his magic to make it the same picture it was before Max's dad had found it.

[Spiritstar3]

Morag had been poking the coals when there is the sound of breaking twigs then a thud he looks up. Pulling the stick from the fire, and leaps toward the black fox he recognizes. Kneeling about a yard away he half-extends a hand. "Say, are you alright Roxas?" he asks looking around for danger, even up - because after all he had fallen out of a tree. Silver light sparks on his fingertips, "Are you hurt?" a concerned tone.

Sorry Wb. Again))

[Ayato ototochan]

Maxs father was in maxs room picking up the picture peices. He was planing on burning them like he did all the others. He had a beer bottle in one hand and the picture peices in the other. He continued picking up the small peices.

[-howl-]

Roxas
He leapt up onto the tree and saw that Max's dad had beaten him to the pieces of the picture. He smirked seeing the beer bottle in his hand. He leapt through the window and grabbed the bottle from his hand in his mouth with a tight grip. He hit it on the wall making it break with sharp edges on the bottle that was still in his mouth. He threw it at Max's dad's hand with the small pieces of ripped picture hoping he would drop all the pieces.

[Alpha*]

"I'll be back." says Morag and he follows at an obsure distance after the Fox, Roxas. The young man-creature is mostly silent on his feet, hating the limp the other harbors. And he wouldnt hurt his own kind. He watches through the window.

[Spiritstar3]

"I'll be back." says Morag and he follows at an obsure distance after the Fox, Roxas. The young man-creature is mostly silent on his feet, hating the limp the other harbors. And he wouldnt hurt his own kind. He watches through the window.

Jessica looks up, and she nods slightly, not seeming to really hear him. Then she remembers what happened last time he left her. She whimpers, and the voice comes back. That's right, Princess of Shadows. Come now, let's see the true you. She snarls, then that change sweeps over her again. She laughs that cold winter wind laugh, her warm eyes now cold as ice. She slips off into the trees.