I'm not strong.. I'm not big.. I'm an [O]ddball...

[Killer]

he could not believe his eyes for a moment all he did was stare and blink in confusion, he had not seen her in at least a moon she seemed to avoid him at all costs. he then relised it was no n=normal day dream but the real lagoon, he let the tips of his lips go up ever so slightly, he started at her with his goden optics and could only think of her beauty just like when they had met the flowers made her seem as a goddess of every thing in his world this was all he had left but resently he had nothing even timber did not have time for him lagoon had left for good but he could not help his feelings for the white she-wolf and nor would he ever let them go away he had lost every thing he was not going to let the one thing most important to him walk away for ever.

he had not been able to sleep for pretty much the whole moon which then had been separated, all day he just day dreamed of the soft white pelt and glimmering jade eyes. he felt a little guilty as he had followed her in the forest secretly just for her sent he was pathetic really but he truly loved her. he then snapped out of all of the thoughts and emotions going thought his mind when he met her hardened eyes she glared at him from the distance. he was crushed and his eye betrayed all of the hurt he felt if he was not being hunted down by a crazy she-wolf he could still be with lagoon he just let out a faint whimper and a sight and met her angered optics with his golden gaze that was filled with heart ache and pain.

[Lagoon]

[So sad ;0;]

A cold shudder ran across her spine, making the fur alon her back to bristle for a second. She caught the gaze - golden, evil in some's opinion, and full of hurt. She wanted to forgive him - he wanted her forgiveness.. She knew he did. But she refused herself to give it to him, not knowing why..

She shifted her gaze past him, to stare at the young pup. She was sprawled across the male's abdomen. Lagoon let on a small smile, hoping he would catch it. It was indeed the first sign in forgiveness - but of course she would take it slowly. She wouldn't rush herself - after all she did love him before, and she still hoped this love would continue. But not now.

She got to her paws, she slid on her paws so she swiveled her mass around. Her back was towards the dark, ashy male known as Killer. Her thoughts where drifting as she slowly padded away, her neck still cocked in his direction as she did so: why was she refusing forgiveness? Why was he still after her? Many mysteries about the lovers where left unknown to this lighthearted she-wolf...

[ok. I will PM you about a new thread just for these two ;3]