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Ghost (c) Me
Vincent (c)

The Beginning and The End
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Ghost // Di Trieste Initiation 2/3 // MD
Ghost // Di Trieste Initiation 3/3 // MD

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"I seek.. A home."
A brief momment of silence was given between the two males, uncertainty. Judging, questioning in there own heads mostly likely. Ghost certainly was, though his outward expression would say otherwise. As emotionless and bland as ever. At long last, the gray-scale male spoke again.

"My name is Ghost, Sir." Judging by his bulk, and the shere authority that radiated off the dark figure before him, he could only assume the male was of some high ranking. He soon was proven more right than expected. Vincent spoke, explaining just where Ghost had stumbled apon. That of Trieste turf, and he it's Boss, it's Don. Without needing to ask, the dark male informed him of the tasks he'd need to perform in order to join his Mafia family.

Silver eyes lingered for but a momment, his mind trailing in thought. It seemed a decent enough place as any to call home. Guaged ears then pulled back, flattening as well as they could as he lowered his head to meet Vincent's. This was.. indeed an act of respect and submission to the Boss and his family. Ghost had his faults, his insanities. But his doggy instincts kept him loyal, and when a flick of his tongue touched against the darker males chin he was giving himself over. Pledging to serve, and to fight.

It was an odd thing to do, but atleast this time around it'd been his choice. With part 1 completed, Ghost gave but a nod to his new leader before turning to depart. As eager as he was capable of being to collect the bones and return to finish his initiation.. It wouldn't be long now before he could truely say he was at home. Or atleast.. That's what he thought. Little did he know the journey would turn out to be far more complicating than expected..

Description
Ghost (c) Me
Vincent (c)

The Beginning and The End
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Ghost // Di Trieste Initiation 2/3 // MD
Ghost // Di Trieste Initiation 3/3 // MD

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---------------------------------------------------------------INITIATION PART 1 ---------------------------------------------------------------

"I seek.. A home."
A brief momment of silence was given between the two males, uncertainty. Judging, questioning in there own heads mostly likely. Ghost certainly was, though his outward expression would say otherwise. As emotionless and bland as ever. At long last, the gray-scale male spoke again.

"My name is Ghost, Sir." Judging by his bulk, and the shere authority that radiated off the dark figure before him, he could only assume the male was of some high ranking. He soon was proven more right than expected. Vincent spoke, explaining just where Ghost had stumbled apon. That of Trieste turf, and he it's Boss, it's Don. Without needing to ask, the dark male informed him of the tasks he'd need to perform in order to join his Mafia family.

Silver eyes lingered for but a momment, his mind trailing in thought. It seemed a decent enough place as any to call home. Guaged ears then pulled back, flattening as well as they could as he lowered his head to meet Vincent's. This was.. indeed an act of respect and submission to the Boss and his family. Ghost had his faults, his insanities. But his doggy instincts kept him loyal, and when a flick of his tongue touched against the darker males chin he was giving himself over. Pledging to serve, and to fight.

It was an odd thing to do, but atleast this time around it'd been his choice. With part 1 completed, Ghost gave but a nod to his new leader before turning to depart. As eager as he was capable of being to collect the bones and return to finish his initiation.. It wouldn't be long now before he could truely say he was at home. Or atleast.. That's what he thought. Little did he know the journey would turn out to be far more complicating than expected..