Chapter 26

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Chapter 26

Another bites the dust!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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"Here you go." Moxxie hand him some food he packed.

"Thanks." Striker took the food as he placed it in their saddle bag. He may have to move a little slower than necessary as he packs.

It was time for Striker to head out. He had a nice time staying here. He would have stayed longer to see Maria but made a call to work. He had to go back. A little annoyed about it but it is what it is. Or no pay.

"Hey Rattles."

"What's up?"

"You think you'll make it."

Striker thinks for a bit and mentally curses.

Moxxie will be graduating soon. He wanted him there but understood if his work got in the way. Still, saw it. Able to pick it up that no one else would. Maybe Maria but is being a little selfish to think he knows Moxxie better in other ways. Even with their time drifted apart, fewer calls. Still, a bond there between them.

"I'm going to see what I can do. If not will do something together. How about that?"

"Don't want to distract you from your busin- "

"My work can suck it if I miss a bit." Striker snarled and saw an eyebrow risen up. Took a bit of breath. "Will figure out something. Get some time together before you go to college."

"Okay."

"I'll call when I can Critter."

Bombproof neighs as he goes up to nuzzle against Moxxie.

Moxxie snorts then returns the nuzzle back to the lave mane horse. "I'll miss you too. Pack you some good treats. You make sure Rattles doesn't do something to ridiculous."

"Your one to talk." Striker rolled his eyes at them both. "Okay, okay stop cuddling him."

Moxxie stick his tongue out at him. Striker returns it back. So, childish but the pair didn't care.

The talker imp walks up to his small companion with a hand out to shake. He watches the glasses wearing shake his hand. Then pulls the short one arm hug.

Moxxie return it back.

"I am glad to see you again and we had a fun week."

"Same Rattles."

Striker looks down at him. Another thing that makes him feel a little bit proud is he is one of the few to see these marks. Just their eyes with a select few. Glance at the choker with the star as he is still wearing it. Then let go ruffle the fluffy hair. He snickered at the hiss as he playfully swiped their hand. "Take care and take no crap Critter."

"Right back at you. Well, besides Bombproof."

Bombproof neighs loudly.

Striker gets on his horse as he waves good bye.

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