notch your arrow!

With blood now painting his already red hairs, he aimed to keep it down. Causing as much pain and damage that his massive jaws and sharp fangs could give. No regrets, no more waiting, no more staying back and watch. It was time for him to take the reins of his fucking life. He was done of being a ghost of who he should had been, as it came down and soon perished his silver eyes full of hatred with his life,he felt go of the beats leg. Looking blankly at those around. There was Celeste who he had meet many seasons ago. During the well know long night.

It was fine if she didnt recognized him, it was a long ago they met. He nodded to them all, before taking his share of the meat. Eating as much as he could, before taking some with him for later. Lips lifted slightly at the mention of a pack. He had none, but it didnt matter right now. Someday he would have one, but for now he would take this to wherever he was staying at the time.

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