His presence was not required, it was not needed, and it was not wanted. Tonight she wanted solace and his presence would not allow her to achieve such a thing. A few nights earlier she was bombarded with some foolish whelp asking far too many questions about her counterpart, the stench on his pelt confirmed that he was with the pack in the fields. There was a slight sliver of concern as to why someone from that pack would inquire about the obsidian behemoth, but those sympathetic thoughts were quickly twisted and turned back into her selfish desire to stay away from him all together. Yet her thoughts tended to linger to the boy’s question and statements. It did not surprise her that Tobias might have killed his former imprint. She had successfully done such a thing. Yet both tried to harm the other and both failed at doing so. Perhaps Fate made sure that neither one could destroy their other half. But to Tick Tock the bond between them needed to be destroyed. Twice now she had found herself in harm’s way and although she would have stuck it out and fight these two times she had decided to run away. Some unknown force was driving her to keep herself alive not for her sake, but the sake of the one who controlled her soul and this she could tolerate no longer.

Hiding herself in the hidden spot between the crags was her chance of being alone and feeling nothing. This was her safe haven and tonight she needed a few moments of peace to provide herself some sort of small comfort. Already she was accustomed to not being wanted by anyone or anything and she had been slowly able to numb the side of her that craved connection with others. Being alone all the time was nothing new to her, but now that she had a darkened stalker follow her around, it brought these ill-fitting desires to slowly crawl back. In order to make those nasty thoughts disappear she attempted to keep her distance from him as much as possible, but he was making it rather difficult for her. As she stood within her hidden sanctuary she could feel the familiar tug in her soul begin to tighten, warning her that he was nearby. Audits that were pricked forward atop her skull began to lace back tightly in annoyance. Why he had bothered to come she didn’t know, but she could actually feel his detest in her. A soft growl rumbled within her scarred grey marked chest not comfortable with her back turned from him.

Ignoring him was the best thing she could do for now. Hard sapphire eyes remained locked upon the cold waters that poured from the top of the waterfall, her eyes following their travel down to the jagged rocks below. If she could not kill him with her own teeth perhaps she could get him close to the edge and let him fall to his demise then she wouldn’t have to feel anything again. Her mauled frame would turn around slowly as her cold azure eyes narrowed on the emerald eyed beast. Quietly she stalked towards him her ebony hackles rising as she came closer towards her unwanted half. It did not concern her at all that she was crossing any invisible border that blocked others from his personal space she had nothing to fear from him. Placing herself in front of him she would sit down her tail wrapping around her paws. Handsome chiseled dial lowered as her scarred face was place squarely in front of his own, black lips pulled faintly back to show parts of her sharp teeth as her cold lyrics dripped out.

“Why do you always follow me? You don’t want to be around me.”