#verse:eclipse

@mikasa-ackerhardt

「♠ ⸥ ⎯ ‘Gross.’ Bertholdt thought as he still felt the lingering sweet taste of human flesh on his tongue before drowning his whole mouth into the dirty puddle in front of him and winced inwardly. That definitely tasted far worse and nothing like the rainwater he had suspected it to be, what the hell did he just drink now. ‘Doesn’t matter, as long as the taste and the memories of the hunt disappear’ Bertholdt reminded himself quietly and started to paw carefully at his tongue, hoping to get rid of some of the gross aftertaste of the sewer water. 

@armorofone

「♠ ⸥ ⎯  ‘Run! Keep running! Don’t stop!’ his mind screamed at him loudly in panic, he winced as he slipped and something hit the front of his leg and unprepared for the impact that followed. The dark-haired Lycan whined softly as something sharp cut his sensitive nose, tearing it open and leaving a few drops of dark blood behind. Trees and grass had become scarce after many days of running, he didn’t know where he was or to whom this place belonged and honestly it didn’t matter that much to him, anything was better than... Bertholdt shook his head to get rid of the memories of the past before he raised his head, scanning his surrounding before he forced his legs to move, every part of his body screaming in aching pain at the motion. The young male needed to get moving again before whomever this territory belonged to found him, he didn’t want to be detected or cause some problems for others or for himself - he couldn’t survive a fight against an alpha. He was certainly a tall Lycan and that scared off a few aggressive, stupid and young Lycans but anyone who spent a few minutes with Bertholdt could tell that he was anything but a threat. An easy victim to boost someone’s ego.