On the subject at hand

I JUST WANT A TASTE

He needed an escape. Not that the male was much of a presence in Lirim anyway, but he didn't quiet feel like he was free either. Eraithus had let the cool night air envelop his shakes and shivers. It had been how many days now since he'd been able to find a spar? Taking to animals to only semi satiate his needs and his addiction before he had entered the caverns he had hunted a rather decent sized Jack rabbit. Now the pelt was nicely placed off to the side of the dimly glowing cavern. Blood covering his face as he gnawed on a leg bone that he had purposefully taken out from the body. He was no hunter but saving the pelts and chewing on the bones after the meal helped.

Something about the task kept his mind off things. Without his siblings Eraithus had felt lost and without a purpose. He supposed he could pursue women and men to start a family but he held no power nor reputation in Boreas to matter. As he gnawed on the bone he became increasingly irritated. Lately the gentleman figure had found himself quick to anger, not that he spoke to anyone to snap at. He still remained kind and curteous but it was getting harder and harder to hide his lust for wolf's blood. Now that he rarely got it anyway. With being a part of Lirim too - what a joke.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN