Little Toy Guns
07-07-2017, 11:59 AM
Long had he searched for the two, but only one he would find every now and again. Tail flicked angrily across his hind legs at the thought. Paradox had disappeared when Abaven lay siege to Hellstrom, and dark thoughts brewed in his mind. He would get revenge on them, one way or another, they would pay. He once thought the same about Imperium, but that pack had disbanded long ago. Now it was Abaven that lay in his cross hairs, and he would destroy them one by one if he had to. Large paws sunk into the gathered ash and snow. Amber gaze narrowed. He was pissed, and for good reason. Though he had been for quite a long time, and it was all because of the siege, and the stupid girl he was beginning to care about, then she disappeared. Then that asshole husband of the crippled bitch had gone and dug a grave for himself when he killed his father, and was on the search for him, too. He vowed to kill the bastard if he ever saw him again, along with the bastards kin and whomever else stood in his way.
Those thoughts would pause, however, when two familiar scents crossed him. Golden eyes narrowed, the brute hurrying forward until he could see them. Soon he'd break into a run, a heavy snarl ripping from his throat as he charged towards the two. Just before coming upon them, he skidded to a halt, eyes wild as he looked at them both. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip both of you apart!" He hissed. |