Casper looked around the base, his heart pounding. "Jason hasn't returned....He didn't make it." He mutters and his eyes dimmed. "I'm the last one...The only one in the Fog Clan left...I'll die before I know it, damnit"
He held back tears as he heard a noise. "C-Crap!" He muttered peeking over and seeing a male with white hair and icy blue eyes. "The Ice Clan.." He held his breath as he slowly made his way through the trash that littered the base. "I need to hide" He muttered and stepped on a can.
"Heh!" He heard a laugh and He ran for it, his black hair flowing in the wind in ruffles, showing the mark of his clan that had been branded to his neck sense He was young. A weird symbol that He likes to hide with a hood.
Casper kept running, on and on , until He approched somewhere He had never been. "D-damn I ran to far" He panted out and tiredly fell to his knees. "It's dark" He mummbled and looked around panting softly when He spotted him.
"C-cra-" He tensed,up as his gaze met the others cold, coal colored gaze. "M-damn he's apart of the top clan the M-Monarch-clan!"
He spat and rose to his feet, but let out a gasp as The male was now standing right infront of him knife out to his neck. "State your name , age, and clan or die."
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Close To Giving In {Yaoi}
AcciónCasper has found himself hiding in the darkness to stay alive, his clan is the lowest clan of all, the clan that the,other clans decide to kill. He is the last one left and meets a guy from one of the very top clans and fears his life, can he keep h...
