When i think about it

I JUST WANT A TASTE

Eraithus stretched his muscles, bones cracking while his spine settled into place. Now that he had recovered from his lung infection he had to worry about this! Many of his pack mates had been infected by this darkness and his inability to support them made him mad. Not to mention that his addiction to blood seemed to be starving him. Of interaction. During his illness he hadn't had a lick of Wolfs blood. Part of his recovery was withdrawal but it wasn't like he could explain that to a pup of voodoos age. Now with the darkness he had to be even more careful not to get infected simply because of his need. He growled in frustration and kicked some of the dirt underneath him. Blackened earth scattered feeling the warmth of the volcano under his paws. Perhaps he could get away with sparring a healthy pack mate. Maybe it would impress Recluse. He needed to prove now more than ever that he was here for habari, their young, their elders, everyone.

"For heavens sake please! I don't know how much more I can take of this." He snapped out loud. The circles under his eyes showing how tired he was. Normally he had sources willing participants or he would seek the battlefield. His addiction changed his actions today easily irritated he scoffed. Sitting down he began to simply paw at the dirt. He moved charcoal and other materials aside. Until a div-it in the earth appeared. Leaning down he placed his nose directly into the soft cool earth. It smelled of nature. His ears perked forward and his eyes closed he remained in this strange position his nose in the dirt hole he had created.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN