Mid-day run

"Good god i wish i was using a metaphore!" He sighed. He hated how his past would come back to haunt him so frequently. He noticed the look of confusion on the other wolf's face. He gave a sigh before getting up. "some of my old demons are comming back to haunt me and if i want to stay in this pack i have to fight her.

The images of six large rocks in a ring and him rebounding off one and slaming into the side of a huge white tiger, bringing her to her knees in battle, ran through his head. He could remember the final blow but he couldnt remember much else. And he looked much diffrent. He looked more muscular and savage. He would have to resort back to his savagry hed forgoten long ago. Question is why did he forget it? What could have posibly happened to make his memory get wiped clean from his head?

He shook his head silently and got back up. i just need someone skilled to help me remember myself.