the gothic beauty 2
Trison Roi
[will add in picture when photobucket decides to work for me.
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Trison was just sick of it all. He glanced down at the wolf that was once his friend. "That's not true and you know it. Aniken doesn't need her. Besides. You're the one who changed her. She will forever be bound to you." how he knew was anyones guess. " You know what. Fine. Do with her what you want. She's dead anyways."
He was about to turn and leave blew flames had already been flicking around his fists when Thorn spoke up. Surprised flickered across his face for a moment before she nearly flattened him in her escape. He glanced at the pack before following her out in a much slower pace. "She's your problem now. "
He meant it too. He wasn't going to deal with this repercussion. She was truly dead to him now. Even if she could control her animal as she just proved now.
Not caring what the small pack did he left the compound and back into his car. The drive back to his place was lonely and quiet. Elizabeth Thorn Shareiden was no more. It hurt him to think that but it was true. He briefly closed his eyes as he pulled up into his driveway. Would he actually tell someone? No. Even after all that he said he was just angry that his friend had been turned against her will. It was one thing if she was willing and there was no other way and it was approved by the council but an entirely different one for selfish reasons. They could make up some story that the council wouldn't know any wiser if he kept his nose out of things.
Getting out of the car he slammed it shut and headed into his small home. "So much for a new start here..." he muttered to himself as he moved to go start packing his things. It seemed like only yesterday that he'd come to this place seeking a solace of peace. Of course there were other reasons. He had brought his brother here because of the pack here. He wanted the male to find a place that he could call his own. Of course Aniken had always been an Alpha and settled for being the second in command of the pack. That was just who Aniken was.
"I've done what you asked mother. I hope you'll look after Aniken now." he spoke to the ceiling, or at least what appeared to be as his face had been looking up towards the heavens. She had died almost two years ago. Who could really say what killed her. But she'd met and fallen in love with Aniken's father who had been raising the boy by himself. Their original pack was destroyed by humans leaving Aniken motherless and packless. His own father had disappeared on them, or so his mother had told him.

Thorn could tell the pack was closing in on her and she got up once more running as far as she could. She didnt want to be like this... but at the same time she wanted to live... She could only think of one person that could give her the help she needed.... Trison.