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FLESH HUNTER | 12", 1995 PAPADOCTRINE (RICHARD H. KIRK)
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FLESH HUNTER | 12", 1995 PAPADOCTRINE (RICHARD H. KIRK)
Another version of Hongbin had been wondering around the school, yet this time with blue hair and silver eyes. The teen walked up to the older male and bowed, sighing before he spoke "Excuse me- I was wondering if you've seen Hongbin around. We've been searching for hours and we can't seem to find our way back to him"
"Hongbin?" Minho suddenly widened his eyes, his brown irises changing swiftly to hues of golden as his legs rose and he stood up. "You don't know where he is right now? I will search for him right away." Minho didn't think twice before his skin turned into soft, dense, white fur, his childlike teeth into sharp fangs and his arms and feet into strong paws. He shot through the door following his keen flair sense and ran straight into the college's woods. His paws slowed down when he crossed the edge line and smelled something which wasn't supposed to be there; he could not recognise the smell so he'd have to be very careful on each step he took. His mind soon spoke through his telepathy skills, ones which Minho had been learning for a few months now, and his golden irises fixed on the dark trees surrounding him. "Who are you? Where's Hongbin?"
Stags, deers & fawns
He shakes his shoulders as Jonghyun is laying on his hospital bed, their two cubs fitting charmingly on top of his chest as his lids assure his sleepy state. Minho stands a few inches away taking his hand as he leaves a kiss on his mate's red lips, his fingertips soon reaching to stroke the moon-coloured-strands of his hair. He smiles, heartbeat racing faster as he notices the blue of his mate's eyes coming to live, that pain in his chest slowly fading after the he had saw his blue blood gushing out the wide cut on his stomach. Minho held his hand, the warmth of his skin slowly draining energy onto Jonghyun's veins. "Yeobo, rest now, you should sleep..I will hunt for you" he first advised and then announced. "I love you, my sun." His voice was calm, sounding deep and protective of what he treasured the most: his family, his mate, his cubs. Minho stood up from the wooden bench by Jonghyun's hospital bed, he reached for the door handle giving it a squeeze before hearing the click, declaring the door was open. He smiled a last time finding comfort on how Jonghyun slowly closed his eyelids, his feather monitoring any kind of change of his partner's and cubs' health. Minho headed out, reaching for his cellphone, "M.H.Choi 99" showing off his pride on having participated on an idol's event as the captain of the soccer team. He typed a short message before scanning his contact list, pressing the screen as soon as /Beta/ appears. "Hyung, where are you?"