14. You're Weird

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Finally, it all came to an end. He bowed along side his fellow club members as the sizeable red curtains closed.
He could finally catch his breath. As soon as the audience could no longer see him, the red deer scurried back stage - exhausted.

The red deer was a junior at the time - only fifteen and yet a great actor and student, he was quite popular eventhough he was so young - he was one that could easily become the next Beastar.

Even if he wasn't the main character of the play, he felt extremely drained.
"Hey, you did great back there." A warm smile formed onto his friend's face as the deer walked closer to him.

"Thanks Mobaru. You weren't bad either," he responded panting "you're a good dancer." He complimented - sincerity in his tone.

"Oh shut up, I still have to improve. I almost fucked up earlier."

"I don't think anyone noticed," stated Louis before continuing "I'm tired. I'm gonna go back to the dorms." He finished before his elk friend nodded.

He swiftly waltzed into the changing room and changed out of his costume before heading out of the auditorium.
The members of the theatre club were planning on celebrating their well done performance but Louis couldn't be bothered to stay - he was far too tired for that.

The sun was setting as Louis lazily walked towards the familiar water fountain. Rays of sunlight shone onto the flowing water. He had stopped in his track - captivated by the fountain's beauty before he heard footsteps.

They hurriedly stopped - frozen, before Louis turned towards the stranger.
To his surprise, the person that stood there was that familiar uncanny wolf that had left halfway through the performance.

They locked eyes for a few seconds, the other seemingly tense - once again.
Louis was puzzled by the - probably younger, wolf.

"You're the--" Before Louis could even finish asking his question, the unknown wolf had ran away.

Louis was confused by the other's behaviour and thought it was quite odd but he felt way too spent to think much about it so - he once again, brushed it off.

Such a weird guy.

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