Posts by EndlessWhispering

"So, from the way you answered, you are some type of water creature." He said as he took a swig of his monster. He was coming onto something, he knew because she was becoming twitchy in a way, more agitated.

He no longer wanted to hurt anyone, he couldn't protect like this. Sythe turned on his heels and sprinted off as fast as he could, this wasn't something he could handle anymore, no more. He told himself to get away as fast as he could, and he tried.

"Hmph." was all he said, he knew something was up. He had been with enough woman to know when one of them is uncomfortable and is hiding something. Believe it or not but one of his old girlfriends cheated on him for some other idiot.

He sent him to the hospital.

Eventually when Sythes pas began to hurt did he let himself fall to the ground in defeat and anger. He tried to the best of his capacity, but it still wasn't enough. How much could he even handle?

He finished his monster just as some girl passed the table quietly. "Hey you. Come here will you." It was an order, and she knew. Quietly she came over and looked at him with worried and scared eyes. "Throw it away for me." He was nice about it, he smiled at her.

The girl blushed as she quickly walked off and trashed his can. Kyle smiled slyly to himself.

"All right, but I won't hesitate to beat you." He couldn't help but smile and help her wrap her hand up better. "There." Glass pieces were everywhere he looked, he didn't want to take his running shoes off.

Alicia followed behind in a slow trot. She hoped the herd too, would forgive her for wandering. She couldn't help herself, she loved to explore and see things that others haven't.

He turned and growled at her. "Don't think I won't hesitate to kill you." He snarled and slowly backed up away from her, kill gleaming in his eyes. He just wanted to be alone, no matter the cost.

Crest yet again was sitting on the top of his couch, feeling as regal as he ever did. His black fur gleamed and his green eyes searched. This was his yard, his place. He knew this place better then he knew anything.

That night the stars gleamed as things seemed to fall out of the sky. Crest lay on his back, gazing up sleepily and hoping for another day that he could survive.

"Go away," He growled before shooting off again, and this time he knew he was going to lose her. He knew these trees better then he knew his self.

Sythe slowed and collapsed in the dirt. He was tired and hungry, he could eat anything...almost. Slowly he picked himself back up and began to drag his feet as he went.

Crest woke up the next morning feeling worse then he should have, sleep was the cure to almost anything he thought. Apparently not. Slowly he lifted himself up and brought himself down to the soft dirt. He looked up to the sky and saw that the sun was only beginning to rise. It was still early.

The carcass of a dead elk was smelled over near the edge of the bear territory. His mouth watered as his eyes traveled in that direction. Eventually his paws were venturing closer and closer. He knew it was dangerous, but he was exhausted.

He stretched himself as he trotted out of the dump and towards the trees. He was going hunting, and not for some weak and little bird or rabbit. He was hunting for raccoon's, giant and juicy raccoon's. His mouth watered.

He came to the Elk and began to gobble it down. It was only a few hours old, he wondered where the bear went in the middle of a meal. Sythe chewed and ate quickly. Soon there was only half of it left. His white fur was bloodied, making him look like a wolf of hell.

Sythe lifted his head, he heard the yelp. And he knew who's it was. Without thinking, he shot off and followed the stench of the bear.

Sythe came up behind the bear and latched himself to his back leg, trying to avoid being scratched in any way, knowing it would trigger his rabies. The bear dropped down and swiped. Sythe jumped back quickly and growled.

The bear was seething angry. Sythe let out an angry howl before he charged. Back and forth he weaved, avoiding getting hit and dealing out small bites and nicks. Soon, it would all add up.

The corner of his mouth twitched in a mock delight and smile. "Sure Princess. That name's perfect. Yeah, one day I got bullied so I decided to be the bully myself. Got tired of being treated like dirt. And man, did he fight back.