here we go again, another night of being bummed > private

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Darius was busy doing his own thing and that was making sure his wounds were getting better. The broad shouldered muscular stubborn male was somewhere nearby with his back on the rest of the territory and in the pale September sunlight, the massive black scar that went down his spine was glinting like it was made out of black ivory. It used to be painful for him to walk or even move his body when that jagged demonic scar had first been cursed into him when the demon inside his body had died. It had been a painful process but soon, he got used to it and the scar only ached when he was holding in strong emotions. And at the moment he was.

Darius let a small painful gasp escape his jaws as the male peeled the bandages off where the snake bites were and frowned as he noticed it was getting swollen and crimson red like the rest of his figure but he quickly covered it up and felt another prick stab hit his back and his emerald neon radioactive green gaze shut close for a moment before he forced them open and sucked in a shaky breath. He was with no one and even with his large figure, Darius felt so small compared to everything else. The guard glanced up at the trees and stared hungrily up at the sky as if there was an answer to why he was like he was and why he had received something he didn't want. His fiery inferno gaze seemed to melt as they watered as his voice let out a small whispering wish.

"Bring Kieren back....please....I'm sorry....just bring him back..." His lower lip began to tremble but he quickly gave himself a hard shake with a snarl and he forced himself to a standing position but nearly collapsed in the same spot but had managed to lean against the tree trunk to take a quick break as he pressed his forehead against the rough bark of the tree to regain his strength. Step by step. He was happy to be free from being in a relationship but only because he had been with Mixtape. If it had been Kieren, Darius would have never left. But too late, his former fiancé was probably off with fawning girls or Boyd trailing after him while Darius frightened everyone away as his trust and love for things had fallen.

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Hearing the voice, Darius slightly jumped with his claws unsheathing and his upper lip curling up to bare fangs at the voice but noticing it was Swanee, his raging display quickly faltered away and the lion straightened his figure it a grunt ad he wobbled a bit before steadying himself and looked down at her with a raised eyebrow while his scorching piercing jade green visionaries held no hatred or sorts as Darius was one to let things past rather quickly ad he just hoped she had not caught him praying. Darius was actually a scientific mind and didn't believe in any religion but maybe if he tried he could get Kieren back? It was illogical but that was how low Darius would go if he had nothing else.

His round velvety ears twitched as the blood red male asked in his typical sharp and vibrant voice "Sup Swans. How are you holding up?" His gaze fluttered towards her for a moment before glancing around if anyone else was coming as he felt his muscles were screaming for him to sit down. A small bead of sweat trickled down the side of his head and he gave a tired shaky goofy grin as he said through gritted teeth "Excuse me for a sec." And without waiting for an answer, the spiky furred lion went to a sitting position with a sigh as his long muscular back leg splayed out in an awkward angle but he didn't seem to notice as relief washed over him as he was able to rest his poisoned limb.

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