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I move silently over the sand, feeling it burn the bottom of my pads but I barely feel the pain, as raw and umb as my paws are from all the walking I do. I never seem to relax, I'm always on the move, searching for my next victim. I've only killed once but it made me feel....powerful. It fed me like the purest meat and now I want more. I must have more. Death is what I was named for, just as Famine seeks my brother's shadow. I move on without Ankou and neither does he seek me out. I guess he's moving on without his family now. I will always look for my brother but I won't hunt him as I once did, as I once hunted all of them. I found them at one time but they left me, this time for good. Hyperion left, Cyric, and Helios. They do not haunt Moladian anymore. I wander toward the lake, stopping to take a drink before moving on. Seeing grass up ahead, I take off at a run, pacing myself till my gray and white form is blending into the tall dying grass. I slow down then, making my steps silent again. I've been perfecting my stalking, wanting to be ready when its time. I've been tracking wolf after wolf, getting better at picking up scents and keeping them. I keep finding wolves to study but its never right so I move on. I've also been looking over my shoulder, trying to catch my little shadow in the act. I know that Seren has been following me. She's quick though. I stop suddenly, sensing someone nearby. Nostrils twitch as I analyze the air. A wolf of Diveen. I can practically smell the plateaus and ravines on his coat. A male wolf, of noble blood. I smell Heyel in his blood. A son then. My lip twitches; this should be interesting. I remain standing, wanting to be on guard, hackles already rising. At least I managed to wash the blood from my coat. I may be an animal but I do believe in personal hygiene. Just as Hyperion stayed pure white, I will be white where I need to be and gray and black in the other places. He's an assassin so he's silent as well but I can sense him as any predator whose always on guard can. I wait in silence, a mysterious smirk already in place, red and black eyes glowing. Daemon_male_one year old_Fiera x Hyperion_no mate_no imprint_no pack |