Blood Wonderland

A man of soot and faded flames made his way through a new terrain. His orange-golden eyes narrowed and studied the cold earth he walked towards. The sun had transformed to a silver-blue moon, highlighting the gray furs along his back and making his canines shine. It was late but he did not seek shelter. His teeth had clenched in frustration; recalling an endless loop of words that would not get out of his head. I can protect myself. Her eyes had been steady; her voice strong. There was no waver of his dear sister’s lips and he even heard scathing in her growl. She hated him. He would find her, he would… He muttered unintelligible grunts to himself, replaying their fight over and over. Why couldn’t she see it? He meant not to harm her. He wanted to protect her. He… He… He had only lain claws on her to protect her! She couldn’t leave. She couldn’t.

A deep sigh left the man as the night deepened and he relied upon his scent. He was not the smartest of men. Blinded by a foolish emotion. One released in a sigh, a four-letter word that seemed to tumble from the mouth. For him, however, it was a cry. An anguished scream of an emotion that consumed him. He could only love, love, love, and hate, hate, hate. He could not  go back once he fell in the hole others called home, happiness. Love was not home. It was a curse. A prison. And he, the trapped inmate.

His fur was ragged from his time away from the pack and little ribs poked from his large bulk. His eyes were seemingly focused, not the eyes of a crazy man, but there was still an unerring intensity in them. He was on a mission.


OOC: I hope this is easy to follow! Ashe is a little new to me. Also the title is just for fun, not implying any gore just yet. xP