A Call For A Son [Neo]

He heard something on the wind, a sound he'd not heard in a long time, Erani, the bitch that Cairo had dumped him and his runts on after Guinevere had died. Pathetic that she of all people would call for him. Slowly he lifted off the ground and burried the rabbit he had ruthlessly captured and killed for later. There would be a later. This would be over with soon enough.

He approached the field with a ripping snarl, blood from the fresh kill dripping from his muzzle. Tortuga had changed him ,made him strong but at the expense of any temperate and calm dispositions he might have had. He circled the female, tail and ears raised in warning. The playful pup was gone, consumed by vengeance and hatred. "What?!" he snapped with a ripping growl, his face contorted to show his fangs. The fur on his back stood on end, nails digging into the uneven ground.

"Don't waste my time woman." He spat, eyes never leaving her body for a minute. His once violet eyes now seemed magenta, redder, burning embers filled with disdain for the woman in front of him.

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