Those who can't sacrifice anything, can never change anything
He was tasked with figuring out more about the night beasts what better time to explore that than night. Emil moved with the angels grace over the freelands. Following the trails of anything out of the usual. He wanted to be something, wanted to be useful to the pack even though he was no longer heir. It was something perhaps he had always desired, perhaps not as much as being heir but doing something to help. He never really got to use his assassin skills but as a scout, doing this, he was able to apply his tracking. His black nose twitched slightly, his pearl and blue eyes moving around the lands, auds twitching trying to pick up any sounds that were out of the ordinary. They did the bulk of the work tonight. He heard the male’s yell, the snarls and hisses not far off and Emil was running.
His long legs had him running through the woodland with ease, soon coming upon the chaos with the tri-colored female snarling while the male was slipping himself away. She wasn’t in trouble at the moment but with her attention grabbing him long enough for the male to rush in again. Emil was still moving, he made no sound as he kept himself behind the feline. He was to stay out of sight until he could strike and his strike would be quick and precise.
He came in quickly behind the female as she went to rid herself of male. Emil’s fangs reached out aiming to clamp down on the back of of the feline’s leg and pull back on the muscle that coiled there as she moved about. She couldn’t exactly get to him here, but Emil was certain someone digging their fangs into its back leg would surely distract it from the two smaller sized wolves he was attempting to help. His heart was oddly calm despite it all, he felt more focused than he had in months. This was what he spent his whole childhood working towards, now he finally got to use it.
Emil No One’s White Knight - Star-Crossed with Aurai
Of Achilles & Vega with Atlas, Paravana, Sirius, Zarah & Sidriel |