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RD 13, puppy log
WHO: Faolan and anyone else
WHAT: Doing puppy things
WHEN: Rebirth's Decline 13
WHERE: Around the town and fields
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WARNINGS: He will be adorable
It was once again the day of the Full Moon. While more people were aware that he was a wolf, Faolan was used to spending that day in wolf form. It was, in many ways, a welcome break.
He pawed his way out of the house to go about his normal routine, reading the bulletin board, running around the market, and chasing butterflies, rabbits, and squirrels.
WHAT: Doing puppy things
WHEN: Rebirth's Decline 13
WHERE: Around the town and fields
NOTES: none
WARNINGS: He will be adorable
It was once again the day of the Full Moon. While more people were aware that he was a wolf, Faolan was used to spending that day in wolf form. It was, in many ways, a welcome break.
He pawed his way out of the house to go about his normal routine, reading the bulletin board, running around the market, and chasing butterflies, rabbits, and squirrels.
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Frustrated that he couldn't land a hit, Sasuke tried a wheel kick. Words weren't working; fists didn't seem to be either, but it was more satisfying than trying to keep himself coherent.
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Kick all you want, Sasuke, Shin's as good as made of air now. Though he's tempted to be a wall for Sasuke to break his hand against.
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His chest heaved--every hit he didn't land made him angrier. He wanted to spit, claw, hurt something, and like his dream, Shin was stealing it from him.
After a few more non-hits, he gave a frustrated howl and fisted his hands in his hair, pulling sharply to try to alleviate some of the mounting pressure. His eyes stung and his skin crawled and he felt like he was about to explode, any second, but it kept building and building and pushing and pushing.
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Not that he was worried, mind you. Just... concerned.
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"What? Scared? I thought this was your fucking domain. I thought you could do whatever the fuck you wanted here. Or do you just like pissing me off?" He dropped his hands and stepped forward, closing the distance again. "Do you get off on watching me scream or something?"
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He laughed--a violent, unpleasant sound that wrenched itself from his throat like sobs. "What's so threatening about my dreams that you can't just let me be, huh? Do they seep into your mind while you're sleeping? Can't handle a little blood? Weak."
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"I told you," Sasuke said, voice deceptively smooth. "It's how I cope. If you take it away from me, I can't cope anymore. Are you as stupid as you sound, or just that goddamn stubborn?"
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And that was the root of it, wasn't it? There was something to prove. Sasuke had looked down on him and pissed him off.
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It wasn't the same at all. Sasuke moved during the daylight hours, Sasuke took his pain and made something of himself with it, and if the price for that was horrors at night, he'd gladly pay it a million times over. "Don't compare me to the likes of you."
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"You have a problem with me functioning?" he snarled. "Why does it fucking matter to you what keeps me going? At least I go, instead of just watching everyone else and playing a fucking tough guy in my sleep."
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