[BACKLOG] ...Well, Shoot

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Who: Noishe, Tenebrae
Where: A cell, Random Research Facility 1, Hod
When: Before the fall of Hod, after Tenebrae was born
Warnings: N/A

Slamming his fore left paw against the metal bars one last time, Noishe turned away, disheartened. Why was he such an idiot? He just had to go burn the hat of that one human...what, were they, a Soarer? Scorner? Whatever. Anyway, it was that simple, but incredibly fun act that had led to his capture. The sared beast glanced sidelong at the dark-colored creature that shared his cell. The fur on the back of his neck rose the slightest degree. This arshis was...him, but it wasn't! Only Noishe was Noishe, right? It was so...scary. Freaky. It made Noishe's head hurt. Yet...the creature, despite the sensations that the beast felt against it, had done nothing to him. He couldn't feel bad about it. Maybe, even, it could be a friend!

Noishe made a very wolfish grin. There was a ring around the other beast's ankle, too. The pack alpha would be mad, but...he always was when Noishe stole the Ring. Yet, he couldn't help himself. It was too much fun! Seriously, WAY too much fun. Addictingly fun. But... the arshis' happiness faded. Both of them were trapped inside this human contraption. How could they get out...? Maybe his friend would have an idea.

"Hey, you. I think we should get out of here. Any ideas?"