#ethan:thread

Ethan laid in the forest, staring up at the sun. His father told him one day his vengeance would be the death of him. He couldn’t help the blood he coughed up, it felt as if his lungs were filling with the stuff. Ethan could feel his connection to Aurora slipping, he had been trying to protect her and the twins. To keep the other wolves off of their land but somehow Ethan made a grave mistake. When someone lifted him to his feet, his world went black. “Aurora.” Was all he could whisper before the darkness creeped around his golden eyes. Ethan normally would heal pretty quickly but it was clear when the wolves arrived back at the village that this wasn’t something he was healing from. 

Angel unlocked the door to his apartment, pushing it so he could finally get out of the cold. It was long past midnight, and honestly, he was exhausted. His job had been simple enough, it was a simple drop off of some class A’s. Nothing was ever easy though, and soon enough knives had been pulled out and shots had been fired. Angel was still in shock that he’d come out with only a couple of marks. His cheek was cut, but besides that he looked fine.