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wordsI have grown impatient in Asteraia, waiting for the alpha to heal so she can go back to training me to be her lead warrior. I will not stop until I have that rank in my grasp and even then, I will keep fighting my way up. I don't know what else I'd like to do with my life but I want to be undeadly in the fighting ring. I want to be deadly. I am son to a cannibal and a vampire so what else can I be? I grew up on the carcasses of newborn pups and since then I've been taking out yearlings and even wolves my own age just to quench my thirst, both for blood and for sport. I can't help it; It's sorta an addiction. The blood of an innocent is what makes me pause as I stroll along the riverside today heading back to Asteraia after tracking down possible recruits for the pack. I didn't forget that the alpha has asked me to bring someone back to Asteraia. I just haven't found anyone suitable for the likes of our pack just yet. No one worthy enough to be tied to me in the respect that I chose to bring them back. Knowing that another cannibal or vampire is near, my curiosity gets the best of me and I can't help but crouch and move in closer, under the cover of stealth, of course. My parents taught me well on that end. I stay downwind and avoid anything that makes noise, wanting to see what I'm looking at before I walk in on it. When I peer through the branches, I can see the bodies of at least three pups and a pretty multi colored female standing over them, still biting into the last body. She's certainly exotic in color, reminding me of the girl I've spent some time flirting with, Belhara. I seem to like the unique ones. And she's deadly so it's gotta mean something, right? Sure, she could have just been desperate to eat something and happened upon the pups and with nothing else to eat, she gave into her darker side but maybe she actually enjoys killing innocents. She certainly seems to enjoy eating them. And then she looks up for a moment and I recognize her face. The daughter of Jaidah, the former alpha of Asteraia and the wolf who has been a constant plague on the current alpha's reign. I remember well tormenting the other pups with Gehenna and her sister Widow. I will admit I was disappointed when they left with their mom because I lost play mates that day. She certainly has grown up pretty. I step out of cover, no longer feeling I need to be cautious. What's the worst that could happen. She'll attack? Let her. I have the battle scars to prove I haven't been just sitting around. My life revolves around training and fighting now. I spent my yearling summer sparring with a mountain lion, after all. "Long time, no see, Gehenna. Miss me?" I joke with a charming smirk, one lip curling to show a sliver of white fang as I eye her with dark blue eyes. Cuirass_male_3 years_38in_150#_no mate_no children_brother to Kronos_Eric x Seline_Asteraia |