Swing Life Away-Ghost- [MATURE]
03-20-2013, 03:20 PM
Her scent assaulted his senses, dulling any moment of clarity he might have had as she stepped closer to him. His breath caught in his throat, memories of the two of them huddled together in his den, him soothing her, and her grooming his ego. Had it only been a few days ago that she had come to him, plagued by nightmares? He swallowed the growing lump in his throat.
"I came for yo-"
"Ghost!" the other male cried, cutting the rust colored wolf short. Octavian. Of all the males in Alacrita why did it have to be him? The only one he knew could best him in both his affections for Ghost and in battle. No. He wouldn't back down and let him take her from him. Not when he was so close to the life he had dreamed of. The life he wanted so desperately...The life with her. |