Beasts: Diary Entries of Unspoken words

Cole ( Panthera)

Everybody Talks

I always believed that love was a thing for fairy tales and weak-hearted people. I know this is cheesy as all utter Hell (pardon the pun) but it happened. Usually I choose to sit away from all the other Representatives because I have a rather violent tendency to handling my assignments but Master Reginald absolutely insisted on taking one with me.  The damn owl insisted that I need to have 'social interactions' with my colleagues even though the asshole barely leaves his office. I'm sure he doesn't even have a home and just lives there instead. I can't judge him too harshly on that but I am extremely upset about this. Obviously I couldn't take him and I can't stand the second Representative. His ego could fill up the globe itself and I doubt he would actually agree to team up with someone else. He's more of a Hitler or Stalin sort of person. Someone who everyone despises but have to obey at the same time. I don't talk much at all period. I suppose that makes me seem unapproachable. I like it this way very much,there's only just one certain white headed lamb that doesn't seem to get my signals. Or anyone's signal's for certain. His head might be a little broken in that area but he is a half decent fighter from what I gather. He is the third Representative. It is impressive,only Carnivores and the occasional Omnivores get up there but he seemed to be there from the start. As far as I could remember. Hell,the guy might be older than me even though he doesn't look it. Not to mention he's the same size of a stupid pixie. But there's only one problem with this. I hate to say it but I love it when he gets close to me. He's too fragile,too delicate and too kind for his own good. I have never seen the stupid lamb say no or get mad at anything. For the love of Christ he let the wolf Rep just tear off his arm and eat it because he couldn't help himself. And the idiot apologized to the bastard afterwards. What bastard does that anyway? If I didn't know better I'd say he's an angel. No wings or stupid halo though but it feels the same way to me. Then he has this habit of visiting me and attacking me with hugs and hanging off of my arm ever since our mission ended. His dumbass scent full of flowers and cinnamon always assault my senses and it knocks me right off my feet. I hate to say it but that little lamb stole my heart right before me and I couldn't catch him until it was too late to distance myself. Now I'm stuck with this aching place in my heart. Marriage between species isn't frowned upon but,I'm not sure how I feel about it. He struck me before I even gotten the memo. I'm supposed to be the tough,emotionless one and here I am,untying my heart full of strings and arrows. I don't know who spreads these rumors around about him and that wolf but they better cut it out and see who's the real match for him.

Now if I can just pry that damned snake off of him we can get somewhere.