Cian chuckled to himself as he exited the diner, watching the Slayer round the corner. As tempted as he was to shift there and then, he didn't. "Just a minute," he muttered as he started running, a long loping stride that covered the ground quickly.
Even as a kid, on his football team he'd been the fastest, and it was why the talent scouts from the national league were at the game he was playing that fateful day his family were killed.
As they neared, then quickly passed the town's perimeter he stayed behind her, enjoying the view, and the challenge.
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on 2013-09-12 02:54 am (UTC)Even as a kid, on his football team he'd been the fastest, and it was why the talent scouts from the national league were at the game he was playing that fateful day his family were killed.
As they neared, then quickly passed the town's perimeter he stayed behind her, enjoying the view, and the challenge.