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Tis' Better... {RP}

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Skylar23

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Tis' better to have loved and lost to have never loved at all.

Amozabel snorted from beneath his hood, one of his wolf ears twitching. He was glad that none of the humans had been watching him at that moment, lest he may have been caught.
That phrase. He had always doubted every thought about it.

Amozabel used to have a love. She was a beautiful vixen, and was the perfect mate. The two loved each other so much that it was almost tangible.
One day while Amozabel had been off working as an Assasin, his lover had been revelaed in public, to humans. They charged her, thinking she was a monster. Amozabel watched the horrible, bloody scene. His lover's body was twisted and mangled as he watched the scene, her fur matted with blood.
That image would stain his mind and plague his thoughts forever.

Amozabel ducked into an alley, picking up a small package of poison from a crate. It had been dropped there earlier by a friend. He would need it for tonight.

Now, Amozabel wasn't a cold blooded killer. He only took jobs against those who has wronged society. He refused any job for personal benefit of the client. He was an Assasin, but he wasn't merciless or ruthless to those who had done no wrong.

Amozabel walked along the market road, sighing. His entire body was hidden by his large cloak, from his furred legs to his paws, and even his wolven muzzle. All hidden beneath the shadows of his cloak. No one bothered him, and everyone knew him of a more human name, Mercutio. Well, the select few that knew him anyways. But not even they got to see his face, what he truly was. A wolf.
 
Andol walked along through the allays of the city as he had stuck away form where he lived at the castle... the youngest of all the princes... the young man really didn't have much of a future expect to be sent to work as a scholar when his brother aseneded the throne in a few years. It was somthing that made him sad, becuase he really enjoyed living in the castle, but he knew that it was somthing that had to be. He walked along with a sad look on his face as he kept his cloak up so that it would cover over his body, and keep anyone form being able to see him. The young man felt cold and still sad as he looked around hoping that he had might be able to find someone to be a friend to him. He was now getting into a part of town where one could notice that there where some of the strange creatures... the onces that the young man loved so much. He had never really liked to be around his own kind all that much, becuase of the way that that they had treated him, but these creatures had always been nice to him... and where truely his friends. It was as he was walking along though that he suddenly bumped into a cloaked figured and and noticed that the man had a red eye that was staring right back at him, and his face grew pale as he realized... that this was no human he was looking at.
 
Amozabel sighed again, lost in thought. Of course, he didn't know he was going to walk straight into Andol. He fell backwards as they collided, Amozabel had been walking a bit fast.
"Sorry," he muttered.
A flash of red, predatory eyes showed as he stood from beneath his hood.
"Was in a bit of a rush," he said. which he was. Sunset was quickly approaching, and he had a kill to make tonight. Just another stain of sinned blood on his paws that he would lose absolutely no sleep over whatsoever.
"Didnt mean to run into you."
Obviously, he hadnt noticed that the boy had gotten a flash of his eyes.
 
Andol had indeed gotten the flash of the larger male's eye and he wasn't really sure what he was supposed to say about it. It had cuaght him off gaurd really, and so he was a little supirsed. Yet he knew that for some reason he wanted to talk to this creature, even if it did affect his life, and maybe somehow got him injuried he still wanted to interact with this creature. So that is what he did as a turned and said to him, "Wait a mintue sir... look it was my fault. Please let me apoligize, I would like to be able to buy you a drink at the local tavern if you don't mind." Andol wasn't really sure what he was going to do becuase he didn't drink himself. Yet he guess that he could just drink some water. It would be nicer that way, and he could maybe get to know this creature.
 
Amozabel blinked.
"I'm... I'm not sure..."
Oh, what the Hell. Even assassins had to have some good drinks every once in awhile. Although he was supposed to be abstaining. He even smiled just a little, but it quickly faded as he realized that the boy didn't know what he was. Oh, great.
Well, that's what he thought at least.
"Sure. I'd love to."
 
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