It's been almost a year since I've last seen my imprint and I know it's for the best. She doesn't need me in her life to confuse and hurt her because I cannot love her the way our imprint bond makes it all too easy to love someone. My heart belongs to Seline and though that may never change, there are some things even a monster cannot fight. While Ailith is not the one I can be with, she is still in my mind and thoughts all too often, especially when Seline is off doing whatever is is she does. She likes to go with the shadows and it's something I've always admired about her but I do ache for her presence more and more as my body ages.
I am not ancient though and I refuse to lie down and die. I am planning another hunt for Asteraia to celebrate the alpha's victory in battle and I plan on it being a success just like the last hunt. I am out scouting for good locations when I first feel the tug and I know instantly what it is. Ailith is in trouble. I sprint in the direction that my soul is pulling me, my tail already arched over my back and my ears flat to my skull. My lips curl back, already forming a silent snarl. No one is to touch her like that, NO ONE. And when I see the two wolves in combat and I see him bite down on her leg and hear that woeful sound from her lips, I already know that I'll tear him limb from limb for touching her and nothing will stop me.
I race down the hill with no word of my warning, not wanting to give my position away. I'm a master of steath, having hunted my own kind for years and I know how to make fatal moves on my prey. I dart for his back right leg, twisting my head to bite at the back of his fibula, meaning to crunch down with my jaws as hard as I can and latch on before tugging toward his left side with all my weight and momentum to try to pull his leg out from under him and throw him off balance. That could make Ailith's attack that much more likely to hit. I'll try to knock into his left back leg to throw him further off balance and more likely to let go of her and fall to the ground. Then things will really get interesting.
OOC: I didn't see a closed thread so I am sooo sorry if I'm butting into a plot or something. Feel free to ignore my post if so. I just couldn't resist and Eric was gnawing on me constantly, wanting to let his inner demons out >.>
Eric.male.nineteen years.40in.130#.bound to Seline.fated to Ailith.Asteraia
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əric
so just bite me baby
and drink all my blood
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