by Wolf & Crow » Thu May 07, 2015 4:42 am
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Claw
He growled. He could smell blood, beating hearts. He followed the scent. Brutes, faes and... pups. A pack. The pups were the easy preys the ones he would go for. He didn't care what he had to kill, he just liked fighting, killing, destruction. He had heard the explosion and come to see what had happened. As he got closer he could taste the blood, a massive massacre just a he liked. It looked like humans had got too close to the pack. He could see one of the members had died, he approached his tomb and chuckled "Rest in peace" he laughted "Not if I'm here" he hit the cross and broke it laughting he turned around, the pack was still alive and he was going to end that...