We crave Attention

I JUST WANT A TASTE

Shakes he hated them. While he had been wasting his time in Lirim he had gotten himself into a bad bet. His body felt rigid and he felt like he was on edge. His teeth and tongue yearning for something that was supposed to be kept secret but with his disdained body he had left pack lands in need. The battlefield was exactly what Eraithus needed. From the outside he looked.... normal. As normal as a blue wolf could appear at least. On the inside his mind reeled - blood, blood of another wolf needed to come to him.

Eraithus raised his head in a beckoning war cry. Whoever answered the call he would be excited to make a connection with. Not that he cared as long as blood was spilled. He let himself go too far this time without satisfying his deep need. He lowered his head and waited the spring air filling his lungs. There was nothing else on his mind just fighting he needed to extend his limbs and get a taste after all.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN