Mistakes Happen
| Sin Hellstrom |
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His children were growing, the pack adjusting well he supposed. Though there lacked a certain...enthusiasm. He would change it, however. Perhaps he was partly to blame, he wasn't pushing his members to training right away, and perhaps it was his mistake for letting them grow lazy. But no more. He would run a course around the Plains, refreshing his markers and ensuring all was well before he returned to the Oasis for a much needed change of plan. He did not create Hellstrom so others could use it to laze about and do nothing. No...that simply would not do.
The man would seek out a pool, thirsting for a moment he would lower his head to drink. Amber gaze held narrow, wind brushing his fur ever so lightly. When he finished, head rose again and he would aim to continue his path...that is, until the strong scent of blood crossed him. Gaze narrowing even more, his lip curled as he followed the scent, who or what the hell was bleeding all over his lands!?
"I do hope you know where you've fallen...or did you intend to bleed all over Hellstrom's lands?" His voice was smooth, though it was ice cold as well. Eyes carried no remorse for the foolishly pathetic creature that bled before him. If she did not answer soon, perhaps he would finish her off and leave her body to the crows.
"Speak" |
