I have worked night and day figuring out ways to finally make you feel bad for Marco, so here it is: Marco sighed as he saw Marsh enter his den. he quickly cleaned up the scattered leaves and moss around him and patted the ground next to him, inviting her to sit. "What did you want to talk about?" Marco could sense the uneasiness in her tone, and he winced as he looked at the scars on her wrist. "I..." Marco instantly let go of his pride "Look, Marsh I'm sorry for what I have put you through.." Marco fought back the tears that were appearing at the corners of his eyes. "It's just..It's just..The last person I trusted, is the reason this happened to me." Marco shivered as he reached up, and removed the enchantment that covered the scar. Marsh stared at him with wide eyes. Her gaze traveled from his shoulder, all the way up to his eye. "I..I have a lot to think about...." Marsh rose to her feet and began to walk out of the den. "Could we.. talk later?" Marco gave her a somber nod, and with that she was gone. Marco felt his cheek. He had the enchantment on him for so long that he had forgotten what the scar felt like. when he closed his eyes, he could still perfectly see the figure of the beautiful canine he had once loved..the one who spied on him... the one who had watched with a cold gaze as her leader tore open his flesh.... Marco shoved aside the thought of her... but couldn't stop himself from crying. He finally allowed the tears the flood down his face. He missed Hercules dearly... and still would give the world to have him back in his life. Hercules was the only one he had truly trusted...and he couldn't deny his feelings for him... and Marco knew, that he would kill to at least hear his voice again.
:3 Marco and his storyline both belong to me, as does the art.
