Chased
05-31-2013, 01:35 PM
He listened to the little creature. Not so long ago, the sight of so helpless and trembling a soul would?ve sent a tremor through him. For it had once been too familiar a sight. A sight that had awoken the great, dangerous beast within him. A reminder that, once upon a time, he would?ve been the monster she fled from, rather than the knight that she sought. But that?s life, isn?t it? With Gargoyle?s fatherhood had come a cemention of what he was. What he forever would be. Alpha. Chief. Defender. Mate. Father. Glaciem. There was no other thought in his brain but to get to the foe at once and rend him limb from limb. No other urge than to help the yearling and defend her mother ? or her mother?s body? whichever it was that they would find. The second option, it would undoubtedly be, unless they made haste! ?We go at once!? Yellow eyes flicked to his Brave. ?Capir, on your guard.?The male?s voice was that of a commanding officer?s: crisp, clear and sharp, without any semblance of the lower emotions of fear or anger. It simply was and in it?s very being was compelling. The way that the she-wolf had come was plain as day ? her trim little paws having dappled a paniced path in the snow. Lowering his head against the wind of his own movement, Gargoyle threw himself upon the trail ? tearing a great dash in the snow as he did. The scent of the criminal burned in his nostrils, sending a thrill through his spine and a hunger into his jowls. It was hard to see in all the flurry of snow and fur, but if one had been able to keep neck nad neck with the Chief, they would?ve seen those usually blank, listless yellow eyes?.suddenly spark and be set aflame. |
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