Matt walked off the stage and grabbed a towel, dabbing some of the sweat off of his forehead and his neck. He took a deep breath, really pumped up from how good the concert was. He grabbed a bottle of water and downed nearly the whole thing in one take, really thirsty. Wolves drank a lot, they had to stay hydrated because it was extremely for them to become dehydrated with how active and hot they were. He told the guys that he needed a bit of fresh air, and that he would be back in a minute or two. He walked outside and hung around the back of the venue, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes. He loved life. He had everything he could ever want. The only disadvantage was that they could never perform on a full moon, which cut dates short sometimes. But thankfully, nobody had noticed the pattern yet.
August 29th, 2014 at 11:05am