by jobiehanna » 10/19/2011 10:14 PM
Muir ran a hand through his hair and glanced away from Dream. She was still in his arms, with her arms around his waist. He pulled her closer to him and held her against his chest while he thought of a way to tell her how much trouble he was in. After a few minutes he pulled away slightly so that he could look into those beautiful eyes once more.
"Someone is trying to kill me," he said softly. "The werecain pack I was born into accused me of killing a pack-mate because of an accident where. My friend and I have been out hunting for food for the pack, and a giant, werecain eating paragon came after us. We tried to get away, but he wasn't fast enough. I was kicked out because they blamed me, and his mate is now after me so that she can have her revenge. It's all so complicated, I wish it hadn't happened. He was my friend too, ya know? And he was eaten so quickly; the paragon was so big I couldn't have fought it off." He paused here, then continued. "And, I know that once she finds out that I've found someone I care about, she'll try to kill you." The feelings within in were those of sorrow and remorse, but just looking at Dream but a damper on those feelings. She was so pretty, and she acted like she really cared. He hoped she cared, or else his whole speech was worthless. "I don't want to put you in danger," he added.
And I was runnin' far away
Would I run off the world someday?
Nobody knows
Nobody knows, and
I was dancing in the rain
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