Gender: Male
Pack: Tremor Pack
Position: Hunter
Story: The blood-lust sparkled in his eyes, his mouth water as he stared at the small elk grazing before him. Strigoi crept forward, leaning back on his haunches as he prepared to leap. His powerful muscles rippled beneath his fur as he sprung towards the elk, landing square on its back, digging his canines deep into the creatures throat. The sweet warm blood trickled down his throat, making him shudder in delight. As the elk fell the rest of the back crowded forward, mouths open, ears perked. He growled defensively and glared.
"Back to the den is where this will go. In one piece." He snarled, his canine glinting in the bright sun. The pack dropped their ears and nodded.
One of my characters for a story I am going to write
What do you think. (This story will not be a passage it is just to show his position and basically an idea for his attitude.)
