Home Again, Home Again, Jiggedy Jig [Yale]
01-11-2018, 08:12 PM
His leg had been rendered useless, causing him to walk with his forelimb raised to his chest. The Ripper- Moon Beast- Whatever else the creature that had captured him went by had chosen to be exceptionally cruel, leaving a rope noose tied to a large stone tied to the end of it around his neck as if he were one of the blasphemous demons Ley smote. But then of course his master knew that.
He had been tattered from his time in The Night Comer’s care, his once lustrous fur was now shaggy and dull, his eyes were sullen and sunken in, and he had lost almost half his weight. The once proud dire now skulked with his head low, his ears folded and his now ratty tail tucked.
He looked at the male; young, proud, so far removed from the cruelties of the world because, of course, he was to be its harbinger. He shuffled past the male, the stone dragging behind him and laid in a patch of shade that he had come to know as his own, although he knew very well he could be corrected on that at any moment.
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