Friend? {BxB PAFP}

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    Its alright. BEEN THERE. TRUST ME. XD )


    Konrad stands, walking over to him. He then laughs in disbelief. "So that's why you disappeared." He says quietly. He tosses him the necklace he had been looking at moments ago. The one with the two of them at the fair many years ago. He had changed over the years, and looked like a different person.

    He growled, and took another step back and glanced at the picture "you've got the wrong person" he replied coldly. He tossed the necklace back, sighing he shook his head glancing away from Konrad.

    "Do I?" Konrad replies, pushing him up against a tree. "Don't lie to me. I know who my best friend is.. Or was." He says darkly. He was tempted to cut him again, but goes against instincts. He growls, eyes now red orbs. Thoughts ran through his head. Why didn't he tell me? Why'd he leave me? He smirks, looking at him. "You could have told someone where you were going. Oh, wait. Your not the type that likes to be followed. You'd rather vanish without a trace. You'd rather leave your past behind, thinking that no one needed you."

    He growled, "I couldn't have told you" he replied, his eyes narrowed. "Where I went no one can follow me, and I knew that was exactly what you would have done" he said and glared at him, "You don't know everything, all you just assumed was I left for the sake of leaving, well guess what I didn't want to leave! But I had to!"

    "Were you forced to leave? Was leaving an option for you? Or were you dragged out of bed by vampires to join them? Or did the crave for blood drive you to leave?" He says, eyes narrowed. He wasn't angry. Maybe a bit frustrated, but not mad. He sighs, letting go of him. "Just forget it. I obviously understand." He says, starting to walk away. He didn't want to deal with this now.

    He blinked and shook his head. He glanced up when he started to walk away, "wait" he called, but his voice was lost and hollow. He sighed, glancing at the ground as his old friend walked away "I didn't want to leave" he said "I didn't want to leave you..." he mumbled quietly and turned around to go back where he had come from.

    He looks back at him. "I understand. But now I know why." He smiles. "I could never hate you." He chuckled, continuing to walk in the opposite direction. He was glad that he had seen Dark again. He planned to see him again quite soon.

    After not seeing his good friend in so long, he had to fight back running after him. He did care for him quite a bit: vampire or not. He hadn't really changed.. Right? He sighs, shaking his head. He let it drift to the back of his mind for now. For the time being, he had to hunt.

    He blinked and kept walking. He ws thinking about the future, what would happen if they met I battle again? Shaking his head of the thought, he would just have to wait and see. He glanced back, and only saw the dark out line of Knrad, though it slowly disappeared into the mist.

    Konrad turns into his wolf form, and immediately scents deer. He crouched down, slowly heading towards the prey. He was going to get an elk. He couldn't kill the females, it was always the males that had to go. They were less important.

    He sighed and glanced up as he made it back to camp. He was relieved that he that he wasnt questioned on where he was, he could get in huge trouble for talking to a werewolf. Glancing around nothing seemed odd, so he went over to where he could just have sometime with his thoughts, and he had plenty to think about.

    Konrad kills the elk easily, disturbing the rest of the heard. He caused the large group to scatter, and he sighs. He'd have to take the elk back to camp and make sure everyone got enough. He'd have to make sure no fights would break out, etc. He hated being alpha sometimes. He had to make sure everything was perfect and everyone was fine.

    He sighed, then next battle wouldn't be soon, so Dark was hoping to see Konrad off the battle field again. "I wonder how he is" he said "He's probably better off with out me, so why should I bother him" he mumbled and shrugged, kicking a rock into the distance.

    Maybe skip to a time later on? Where both of them are heading somewhere that the leaders have to go to for the vamps and weres? ))

    Konrad starts the long journey to the Crystal cave that was over thirty miles away from his home land. He smiles. He'd have to be gone a long time to get there, but he never hated the journey. He was confident that no fights would break out in his pack. He had warned them if even one member was injured by someone, he'd force them to make a truce against the vampires. That shut everyone up fast. He brushed some of his brown hair out of his eyes, smiling. He loved nature.

    Dark blinked as he exited the camp of the vampires. It was probably the opposite of the civil werewolves, if there ever was a fight, people would just watch. Manners weren't there either, most people weren't very respectful unless you were a higher rank then them. He sighed, nothing seemed to be peaceful, so he decided to go to one place he knew there would be peace, crystal cave.

    Konrad sighs, looking around the quiet forest. No action was nice, but he was craving blood. There had to be an animal around that could sustain him for a few hours. But that was only what he thought. He knew there wasn't, but his mind was optimistic. He hadn't eaten for days. It was all part of the wolf tradition, which sucked.