He felt... stagnant. It was an uncomfortable feeling. In one vein, he felt to young to do much of anything important, but in another, he was crushingly ambitious. At least he had started on the path to what he felt was to becoming something great, something worth talking about, something incredible. He wanted his name to be spoken on the tongues of wolves for generations to come. But how would he achieve that? That was the question, and Victor hoped that Glorall would help him find the answer. Eden had shown interest in him and he could only hope that that interest would last beyond their initial meeting. He wanted to train, to grow stronger beyond the strength he already possessed.

He was bored, now, and with boredom came an increase in his sadistic tendencies. He had caught a rabbit and currently held it underneath one of his big paws, staring down at it with fiery eyes. The creature was terrified, it's eyes wild as it furiously struggled to escape his grasp. It was exhilarating, to hold a life within his paws, knowing that he could end it at any time he chose. It may have been just a rabbit, and while he would prefer a wolf he had to deal with what he could get.

Deciding that simply staring at the rabbit was boring, with a quick movement of his head he had wrapped his jaws around one of the creatures thin, strong hind legs. With a powerful bite he had splintered the bone, and he let the rabbit go, watching it struggle to hop away with an injured leg. It was clearly in pain, the leg bent at an awful angle, bleeding from the puncture wounds, as it tried feebly to escape. He prowled towards it, tongue flicking upwards to swipe along his muzzle. He loved seeing the creature in pain, he loved it's useless struggle to try and escape. It was slow, injured enough that he could catch it again easily.

The fun would end eventually, but for now, Victor was content in toying with it, pulling at it's flesh and watching it slowly die from blood loss and shock. He grinned as it's struggles finally subsided and the light faded from it's wide eyes. With a small chuckle he bent down to tear at the now dead rabbit and consume what was his. It was silly, for getting caught in the first place.