Worst In Me

It had been some time since he'd seen her. Since he'd really seen anyone. Mara was always on his mind, and he wondered where the hell she'd gone off to and what she'd been doing with her life so far. The beast took a deep breath, scarred skin wrinkling around his muzzle as ht licked at his jowls. He'd find her, it was all he'd been doing since they'd become separated. Maybe she was in these lands, stirring up trouble. Would she without him? Tail flicked, heavy paws pressing upon the snowy grounds of the orchard, and before long, he picked his head up at the multiple scents that reached him. For a moment, Mara's was unrecognizable with the scent of pregnancy and pups and other males nearly overwhelming, but soon he'd pick hers out from the rest. "Mara..."

He picked up his pace, fur bristling, the male thundering through the trees like a bulldozer and making all manner of noise until he spotted them. Two males standing outside of a den. Were they keeping her sister prisoner in that hole!? "MARA!!!" He roared, the beast approaching the two males with snarling fangs and wild eyes.