Shadows of the Prey [Active]
Character(s): Wolf, Zidane, Scar, Remus, and Anyone else who comes by after Remus shows up
Content: The Fog has infected Wolf’s mind to thinking Zidane is plotting against him. They have a fight, but it gets worse later when the heartless get involved by a certain lion.
Setting: Outside the Matteus Museum of Art
Time: Evening
Warnings: Violence and Angst
Wolf waited by the Art Museum, he kept his hands in his pockets. It was dark and the artificial stars and moon shined in the night. Wolf starred around him as the silence echoed the air from the bitter depths of the fog that suffocated the air. It made him irritated and suspicious, was it possible that Zidane might attack him now, behind his back.
Though even if Zidane were to try something, Wolf would hear it, he knew he would, there was no doubt in his mind about that. He bit the corner of his bottom lip as he lingered. What was it that Zidane was up to, was he working for the Queen? What did he do on his so-called date with Osaka? Anger built within Wolf, as he felt himself growl under his sharp teeth.
It wasn’t like Wolf to be so suspicious, but it just seemed appropriate to be right now. His gut feeling never lied and he had to go with it. Wolf glared from side to side, turning his attention to every movement, every noise he could possibly hear. His snarls slightly escaping his lips as he stood there, watching, waiting.
Content: The Fog has infected Wolf’s mind to thinking Zidane is plotting against him. They have a fight, but it gets worse later when the heartless get involved by a certain lion.
Setting: Outside the Matteus Museum of Art
Time: Evening
Warnings: Violence and Angst
Wolf waited by the Art Museum, he kept his hands in his pockets. It was dark and the artificial stars and moon shined in the night. Wolf starred around him as the silence echoed the air from the bitter depths of the fog that suffocated the air. It made him irritated and suspicious, was it possible that Zidane might attack him now, behind his back.
Though even if Zidane were to try something, Wolf would hear it, he knew he would, there was no doubt in his mind about that. He bit the corner of his bottom lip as he lingered. What was it that Zidane was up to, was he working for the Queen? What did he do on his so-called date with Osaka? Anger built within Wolf, as he felt himself growl under his sharp teeth.
It wasn’t like Wolf to be so suspicious, but it just seemed appropriate to be right now. His gut feeling never lied and he had to go with it. Wolf glared from side to side, turning his attention to every movement, every noise he could possibly hear. His snarls slightly escaping his lips as he stood there, watching, waiting.