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He dashed through the forest, trying to get away from the guards following him, he ran and his leg muscles pumped as he searched for a safe place to hide. He ran into a cave, swerving and jolting through it, hoping they hadn't seen him go in. His auburnish red hair swishing in front of his one uncovered green eye, while the other had an eye patch covering it. He had on a black t-shirt and jacket, along with white pants and black combat boots that ran up to his knee. Strapped around his chest was a bag, it didn't have much in it but what it did have was very valuable to him. He didn't realize he had come out on the other side of the tunnel until he tripped and fell in front of a house. He stood and after knocking he walked inside and looked around, not seeing anyone he rushed to find something of value, food, water, or some type of weapon he could use to protect himself. He needed something like that, he had never even touched something that could hurt someone, but now in these times as a wanted criminal, he needed that.
There was a loud grunt and something metal sounding hitting flesh and bone hard before the sound of a body dropping. Heavy breathing replaced the moment of silence afterward and the naked steps of someone coming closer to the stranger before the figure stepped into the light to reveal a normal boy that looked to be of 17 years. He had long black hair with blond coloring underneath, the hair seeming to fall down to his butt. Forgive me for not giving him yards and yards of it, but boy's don't grow as fast as girls.
He was wearing dark skinnies and a loose grey shirt that hung around his butt and off one shoulder, exposing the creamy, virgin skin. His black hair was pulled half back in a high pony, though two locks fell out and were hanging symmetrically on either side of his face. His chlorine blue eyes stared down at the stranger, his slightly plump pink lips trembling in fading shock as he tilted his head. What was this creature...? It looked... Like him...
A fluffy lemur sort of creature with large green eyes and a fluffy ringed tail hopped up beside the boy, getting closer to the stranger. The animal and feminine boy shared a look before the unique lemur used it's tail to move the hair from the stranger's face, the boy poised to beat the shit out of the guy's head. But what he saw stopped him again. The stranger /was/ like him. And now that he thought about it, he was actually quite attractive...
He laid on the ground now, unconscious. His face was slightly peaceful but in the same way it seemed troubled with sadness. From his bag a small shimmering of paper appeared, it was a picture, a picture of a child and a woman and underneath the picture was a gold pocket watch and chain.
He laid on the ground now, unconscious. His face was slightly peaceful but in the same way it seemed troubled with sadness. From his bag a small shimmering of paper appeared, it was a picture, a picture of a child and a woman and underneath the picture was a gold pocket watch and chain.
He tilted his head and picked up the bag, grunting when he realized it had stopped moving. He looked down at the stranger and pulled again, huffing when he found it was stuck on him. "Let to." He muttered, pulling on it again before he yanked upward and forward so hard it slid off and slammed his head back down onto the ground. He tilted his head and opened the flap, staring down into the bag. "What is this stuff, Odin?" He asked softly while dumping the stuff out on the floor. He jumped when he heard the call from his mother, quickly stuffing the stuff back in the bag and throwing it underneath a creamer stair board. He then rushed over to the stranger, frowning. Where would he put him?
He noticed a wardrobe right behind him and grinned, opening it and picking him up with a lot of effort, throwing him into the wardrobe so that his body hung halfway out. He huffed and grabbed his legs, pushing them inside before slamming the doors closed and barring it with a chair. He rushed over to the window and looked down.
The tall woman with black hair looked up "darling?let me up please" she called
"A-ah! Yes mother!" He turned and grabbed the rope, pulling it downward to the point of laying on the ground. He continued to pull downward before it hit the knot that stopped it, standing and quickly tying it off so it wouldn't drop her like it had before. He smiled when he saw her, revealing pearly white teeth, and clasped his hands in front of his stomach. "Hello mother!"
She smiled and pulled the basket that she was carrying inside "hello darling." she said and tapped his nose affectionately.
[ Logan? ]
He smiled and closed his eyes in a satisfied way, swaying side to side before he seemed to wake from his trance and leap to his mother's side. "So, mother, I know you may be tired of hearing this, but I really did it this time! I protected myself!"
she sighed "you protected yourself? look logan i know that you want to go out into the world but trust me dear your safest here what have i told you" (mother knows best)
she sighed "you protected yourself? look logan i know that you want to go out into the world but trust me dear your safest here what have i told you" (mother knows best)
He sighed softly, head bowed and shoulders slouched. "But mother I... I have proof, the scary man's in my closet..." There was a pout on his face. He really had wanted to go...