End of Your Days

Voltage had been sleeping soundly beside his...fiance, but the moment her call touched the air he was up and bolting before he even managed to open his eyes. It was an automatic reaction, something he had subconciously been trained too. Above all the other siblings, Serefina and Glacier's call subconciously meant to most if only in terms of safety. They along with himself were Donostrea's first lines of defense and if either called, it could easily mean something was coming. But this...this was different. For one, she had ran from him! The fact that she even called was a godsend, and it caused him to push faster and faster towards her. His paws easily ate up the distance as he blinked the sleep from his eyes, gritted his teeth and clenched his jaws. The closer he got, the more distressed he realized the call, the more he could smell blood.

Instantly, everything went red. Sheer and very rare anger flooded him, fueling his rage as he bolted towards her border just in time to see her fall, unconcious. He yelled her name, skidded to a stop just in time to not run directly over her. The sight instantly brought tears to his eyes, brought a curse of the world to his lips and he snarled. Blood, tears...she was hurt, so hurt. It was obvious she had gotten into fights, or just one really bad one. He'd quickly do a sweep of the lands before him, searching for any sigh of persuit before he would gently grab her scruff and pull her with so much care deeper into the packland. He needed her safe, he needed her to be alright! His heart raced in his chest as he let her go, inspected her, tried to wake her with gentle nudges and kisses. It was all his fault! He knew that, if he hadn't let her go... "Sere.." He whimpered, he choked before he raised his head. With a powerful, demanding howl he'd call for his healers, all three of them. He'd call for Terrae, for Lior and Orchid, and he'd call for Glacier. Everyone else would get in the way, he needed to make sure she was alright before he allowed anyone else near her. When he lowered his head he'd gaze at her, his lips curled and tears slipping down his cheek before he nuzzled against her shoulder where the tattoo was covered. Blood, dried...he whimpered softly before he began to lick at it, trying to clean the area, to make sure the mark was still there, as if that alone would tell him she would be alright. "Sister, just...hold on, please. Terrae is coming, please...I'm" He whimpered, pressing his forehead against her. "I'm so sorry..."

"Burn Baby Burn"