#soren: threads

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@shadowsfm / kaz time: around noon location: [REDACTED]

As much as they would’ve preferred to be behind closed doors, there were no regulations for their interactions here. Perhaps it was their paranoia getting the best of them - it wasn’t like one of them could come waltzing out in the middle of the day, especially in the middle of their rotating territory. Still, they picked at the hem of their sleeves like their life depended on it, their mind repeating over and over that they shouldn’t be there.

But there was Kaz - one of the few lights in their life. Despite Kaz being a purebred Lycan, they were still young and unrelenting. Soren couldn’t help but see their own long-gone pups in them. Seeing their unwavering determination gave them hope for tomorrow - that their paranoia could one day cease. Perhaps that’s why they involuntarily smiled when they saw them. 

There was only one way of describing it: if Soren was a moth, Kaz was an uncovered lightbulb. Everyone knows how that ends. But they were already mentally preparing for any answer they could receive despite the question being relatively simple. “How are you holding up?”

[sandstonefm]

@immortalfm​ / zade time: around 6:45pm location: streets of brooklyn

They were only a few blocks away from their home when the sky became dark and the fluorescents came on. The cold wind that blew by reminded Soren that the seasons were changing - they would have to change, too. Soon, they would hibernate in their warm home for the winter. Or, well, they would’ve loved to do so at night. As the nights grow longer, there was no telling what trouble they’d be roped into.

To do anyone justice, we’d have to admit all intentions were good. They couldn’t harm a fly, not in their current sluggish state. But their words were bold. They never knew when to simply exist, did they? Their mouth couldn’t be stopped by them alone. What was the harm in being a little friendly, even if the person could easily leave you out in the cold the second you step too close? For Søren, that was the standard. Everywhere you went as a Liberation member in the dark of night could prove fatal. But there was one person they hadn’t expected to see so soon. Perhaps that’s why they spoke out of turn. “Out this early? Your dedication is astounding.”