Reminiscing

Azure had abandoned them. He had given them up, and showed no guilt for the pain he had caused in those he supposedly loved. Perhaps his Sire had never understood the meaning of the word. His father ignored his strike on his leg, his teeth cutting deep into the blue wolf’s cheek. His sire raised a paw, throwing it over him. Basilisk truly believed that in a grapple of strength, he would win. But he had forgotten the meaty size of his fathers bear-like paws. They slammed down on him, and his knees buckled.

In that moment of weakness, Azure pressed his advantage, and shoved Basilisk to the ground. He couldn’t remember the last time any one had overpowered him. His knees hit the cold earth, and pain pulsed through his body. Starting in his torn cheek, moving through his bleeding sides, and ending in his bruised and quaking knees. He lowered his head, sides breathing hard for the effort he had made in attempting to keep Azure at bay. “Bastard.” He whispered, voice angry and desolate.


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