a few are searching for paradise.
-⊰❀⊱- There were few times a day Kiba didn't wonder how he continued to attract attention. He couldn't imagine there were that many who could glimpse through the illusion which settled like a mist over their minds, and the very fact that he glared at most whom he caught staring wasn't anything unnatural in shady towns such as this.
Perhaps there were numerous factors which made the wolf in human's guise stand out, but none he had caught yet. Not to say he particularly relished the idea of becoming any more like the two-legged race than he already had.
Even now there were eyes on him, eyes which he rose his own gaze to steadily meet, making it a point to inform the stranger he was aware of their gaze.













