Love Goes a Long Way
10-18-2014, 01:17 PM
Suzaro listened intently to the sounds as crows would sit among trees that surrounded them, almost as if his brother was haunting him, reminding him of what he had done to their family. The white brute became enraged at the thought and stood up, looking to the crows as he could swear he could see his brother in their eyes. He lunged forward and howled out, tears running down his eyes as the crows soon flew off, leaving him in peace as he walked over to Trica and sat down, looking away. He was too upset and did not wish to see her at the moment so that he did not get angry with her for his brother's doing.
His trembles shook from the thought of his brother trying to scare him and remember everything Suzaro and himself had done together in the past. That, was when Suzaro had had enough of his brother's trickery and killed him. He had been a killer ever since he was a year old, killing others and watching the blood flow from his brother's victims, ones that he had been forced to kill. Killing was almost as easy as breathing in his eyes, and now, Suzaro had forgotten how to fight since his brother was not there anymore. He did not wish to think about him anymore. He wanted to create a pack of his own some day, but, he knew that once he did someone would come and hurt him or worse, and he would not know how to defend his pack; he chose to leave it to others who were more professional about fighting than he was.
The white brute walked over to the stream close by and sat down, seeing his reflection in the water as the moon had reflected its light off of it. But, his reflection would change to his brother, a deep scar on the right of his cheek. Suzaro snarled and smacked the water with his paw, closing his eyes and trembling. It was as if his brother was back, and he wanted to show Suzaro that he was. He was probably becoming crazy with the thought, as he closed his eyes tightly, still shaking.
His trembles shook from the thought of his brother trying to scare him and remember everything Suzaro and himself had done together in the past. That, was when Suzaro had had enough of his brother's trickery and killed him. He had been a killer ever since he was a year old, killing others and watching the blood flow from his brother's victims, ones that he had been forced to kill. Killing was almost as easy as breathing in his eyes, and now, Suzaro had forgotten how to fight since his brother was not there anymore. He did not wish to think about him anymore. He wanted to create a pack of his own some day, but, he knew that once he did someone would come and hurt him or worse, and he would not know how to defend his pack; he chose to leave it to others who were more professional about fighting than he was.
The white brute walked over to the stream close by and sat down, seeing his reflection in the water as the moon had reflected its light off of it. But, his reflection would change to his brother, a deep scar on the right of his cheek. Suzaro snarled and smacked the water with his paw, closing his eyes and trembling. It was as if his brother was back, and he wanted to show Suzaro that he was. He was probably becoming crazy with the thought, as he closed his eyes tightly, still shaking.