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crucio ([info]crucio) wrote in [info]cwf,
@ 2010-04-26 23:53:00


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Kellen was a fighter, but he wasn't doing well. The only thing really keeping him going was the fact that he had to see his son again, he just had to. Kieran needed him. He had no mother, and while he had the pack, Kellen knew his son well enough to know that Kieran needed him. He was all ready worried sick about his son, having felt the panic and despair from his son easily. They were connected more than an average son and father were, and Kellen knew that Kieran was special like Wendell had suggested. He just wanted to get back to his son more than anything else in the world. In between shifts, which were restless and he couldn't move, he just tried to sleep. He would ask about Kieran every day, though, obviously more worried about his son than himself.

At the moment he'd dozed off. He was grimey, dirty and disgusting, and he wanted a shower. He felt like he was sick with something because he wasn't getting enough food, and his body was literally stealing nutrients from itself. He looked haggerd, and broken as he laid on the little bed, curled up and completely silent. He was strong, and strong minded. He wouldn't speak to anyone but Quillan because Quillan was the one person he felt like he could convince to help him.


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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-05-09 12:09 am UTC (link)
"Lead me? As a wolf?" He tensed, muscles tightening instinctively. He didn't know if he could handle that. Part of him was dealing with all of this by just imagining that Kellen wasn't any different than he. But the man was right, going through the woods would be smarter than taking roads. After a moment, he sighed. "I'm sorry. Yes, I do trust you. That's--that's a good idea. We can do that."

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[info]crucio
2010-05-09 09:28 am UTC (link)
Kellen could sense the unease and tension in Quillan's body, and he pulled back a little bit so that he could open his eyes and look up at the other man.

"I won't hurt you, I promise," he said softly.

He'd been a wolf around Quillan before, but in a cage. Even then, he was aware of his human side, and the situation he was in. He'd done his best to show Quillan then that he wasn't some wild beast who wanted to kill humans.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-05-09 05:25 pm UTC (link)
Sticking his head in the sand was so much easier for him. But he knew it wasn't a good idea. He'd spent his life ignoring things, forgetting about his instincts and simply clinging to what Rex told him as truth. Now his instincts were reawakened, screaming that this man next to him was something special.

"I trust you," he said again, reassuring himself as much as he was reassuring Kellen. "You're very handsome as a wolf," he admitted. "You're handsome as a human too, but--I mean--you know that."

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[info]crucio
2010-05-09 09:21 pm UTC (link)
It felt good to hear Quillan say those words - that he trusted him. It meant more than Quillan would ever know, especially because Kellen knew how true they had to be for Quillan to risk everything just to help save him.

At the compliment, Kellen couldn't help but smile a little bit. He hadn't been expecting Quillan to say anything like that, not at all, but it made his stomach do little flips.

"I'm pretty sure I look like a wreck right now, but thank you," he said softly. "You're handsome, too."

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-05-09 10:45 pm UTC (link)
He flushed, letting his arm drape over his face to try and hide his reaction to the return compliment. But he was pretty sure Kellen could smell the change in his hormones and anxiety levels. This kind of anxiety was kind of fun though, a rush.

Going quiet, he hoped Kellen could get some rest. But as he laid there, he indulged his impulse to brush the wolf's hair out of his eyes.

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[info]crucio
2010-05-10 01:36 am UTC (link)
Kellen liked when Quillan flushed like that. He found that he liked the pink tint very much. He closed his eyes and easily sank more against Quillan as the man brushed his hair away from his face. He could sense that Quillan was attracted to him, just like he was attracted to Quillan. He wanted to kiss the man but he was afraid it'd scare Quillan off somehow.

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