Disclaimer- I don't own Wolf's Rain...again sadly.
The OutcastLet's meet again...in paradise.
I swear if I had the will power to bite off my leg I would. But I'm afraid...so deathly afraid. Kiba's already taken off. Good...my fangs still hold the tangy taste of Hige's blood. Strange, even though I called him a traitor and un-worthy of being a wolf, he was still a dear friend to me. But who was I to talk? I abandoned my pack in their time of need and earned myself this scar. I'm pathetic. But still, I feel grateful for finding this pack. (Even if they were all morons and times.) Toboe, little Tobe, I'm glad he died doing something he felt was right, and not dying for a stupid place called paradise. I think no matter what, even in at the verge of death when the grim reaper sits next to me, telling me its time, I still feel outlawed. Kiba, danmitt. You better find paradise. Or all of our deaths were nothing. Hmph...maybe we will see each other in paradise...paradise?