@lycanstarkâ
it had been a n i g h t m a r e. constant ➻ pain so deep it chipped bone. they chipped away at him. laughing. haunting smiles and heckles. he had dreamed of their blood warm against his skin. the taste of their m e a t in his mouth. the wolf dreamt of ripped flesh & feasts. he dreamed of REVENGE so visceral it brought excitement. it kept him - - sane. sane but not domesticated. a feral nature reclaimed him. years of pain. no savior. years of torture. no release.
he had escaped. (somehow). and found strength to return to the one his soul called to. he had made, yet felt the darkness consume him. he fell. deeper and deeper until there was nothing but blood again. blood & death. he jerked awake from the nightmare with a snarl and a slash of claws in empty air.
         â  je vais vous tuer!   â
the wolf was L O S T. time slipped away from him. confused by the area that surrounded him. PANICÂ and rage boiled in his chest. he would not be caged again!












