by snarkie. » Tue Nov 03, 2009 8:56 am
In shock and dismay, Axel watched Vampirocilian and Midnight from a safe distance just within earshot.
She didn't love him. No, not as much as Midnight. She wanted Midnight more than him. Axel's face was emotionless, but his unbeating heart was not. He felt as if something had lashed at him, leaving a fatale wound that refused to heal. Now he knew how terrible Midnight felt. Rejection, betrayel, and loss were feelings he knew all too well. He stepped out of the brushes, coming into view.
"So, you don't love me," He said coldly to Vampirocilian. "I come back for you, and then you leave me?" Though his words seemed harsh, his heart was broken.
Shade was close to edge of the border, silently picking at the herbs that were there.
He'd seen what happened to Frost. And though he was worried, he knew she'd end up being okay. He hummed a made-up tune to himself, picking up a few plants here and there.