[Pinkie]

A good couple hours passed before Mizuki arose again. Openeing his eyes he gave a little hiss of pain as he moved to prop himself up leaning back into his pillows. Looking about the tent he realized that he was alone. Perfect thats just what he needed. Now that he was alone his mind began to whirl with thoughts of what had taken place. First it was the raid, then it was the fact that Thalion took rampage. Mizuki growled at that thought. How could he of been so stupid to do what he had done.

The more Mizuki thought about it the more it angered him. What if the male got to the point of no return. Closing his eyes Mizuki sighed to himself. He knew that drows had bad tempers some of the worst in the world. Mizuki then began to recall the different times Thalion had lost controle. Each time it was a trial and a half to bring the male bck from his thoughts, each time being harder and harder to get him under controle.

Mizuki raised a hand to his head and rested his head in it. What if Thalion had lost all final controle this time around and Mizuki really did loose him. This thought began to boil and fester in the back of his mind. All the possibilities that could of happened began to swirl and infest Mizukis mind. Each thought making his anger spike and rise.

Soon Mizuki found himself out of bed throwing things around cursing and yelling to himself. His anger had got the better of him as he swung down and hit the table infront of him splintering the wood. "How could he..." He said to himself not noticing as some one entered the tent. He didnt care as he picked up and threw the chair that rested at his right side up and half way across the tent "...Its only about him..." He said again up turning the table with a heavy growl.

Mizukis hair somewhere in the tangent undid and hung loosely around him. No one but Neimi and Thalion had seen him with his hair down that being a privledge for those he cared for. He didnt care in that moment as his light lavender eyes began to have swirls of dark purple run through them with every curse he said.Mizuki was a mess of anger and swirling hair as he hit and attacked everything and anything he could get his hands on, Mizuki was pissed to say the least. One of the only thoughts running through his head was the selfeshness of the male he called lover.