- Messages
- 655
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Briar ♥
- Age
- 45/2011
Dederick laid alone in his bed waiting any moment now his girlfriend would show up in his one bedroom apartment. All day today he spent clearing the mess he had around his living room and did something finally with the clothes he forgot to put away last Thursday. He figured she was important enough to tidy up the mess around the house, why keep it that way anyways? Dederick was a slob otherwise he was less likely to clean his own mess till he started to notice the smell, and since he disliked the smell sometimes he did his best effort to clean his own when it was necessary to him. This evening it was best he had lifted and manage his way throughout the rubbish that laid around the house. When everything looked sorted, he drag his tush to the bedroom where he laid flat against his bed. Cuddle underneath a larger comforter set, Dederick laid awake fighting back the urges of almost falling asleep. He'd listen to any sudden movement just in case she would appeared.
Otherwise Dederick started to think back about the past few months he shared with Briar. He sweared it already feels like a year, a year that he had met the girl and bit her by accident. It was a scenario that always plaque his mind and left him always confused. On one hand he was glad to have met her but in the circumstances that they have met, Dee would feel bad about it. Briar didn't see the bad in being a werewolf, but he did and he hated to know he had made her just like him. No matter how much she would say, Dederick didn't care to listen to her argument. Sometimes he believe his girlfriend was just a little desperate red head who never actually saw anything clear in her world. Sometimes it's almost as if she wanted to believe everything was meant to be fine, he enjoyed her positive attitude but sometimes he wonders. He always wonders about her, good or bad, that's all he thinks about. Briar and how much his life has changed, he wonder if it was a bad thing or not. Change was good sometimes, though how much has he changed and he has forgotten his own principle of life?
Otherwise Dederick started to think back about the past few months he shared with Briar. He sweared it already feels like a year, a year that he had met the girl and bit her by accident. It was a scenario that always plaque his mind and left him always confused. On one hand he was glad to have met her but in the circumstances that they have met, Dee would feel bad about it. Briar didn't see the bad in being a werewolf, but he did and he hated to know he had made her just like him. No matter how much she would say, Dederick didn't care to listen to her argument. Sometimes he believe his girlfriend was just a little desperate red head who never actually saw anything clear in her world. Sometimes it's almost as if she wanted to believe everything was meant to be fine, he enjoyed her positive attitude but sometimes he wonders. He always wonders about her, good or bad, that's all he thinks about. Briar and how much his life has changed, he wonder if it was a bad thing or not. Change was good sometimes, though how much has he changed and he has forgotten his own principle of life?