by guh-huh! » Thu Feb 04, 2016 11:10 am
Donovan|Beta Male|Tagged-Shade
He quickly disposed of the cubs, his teeth could easily break through the brittle, undeveloped bones. He ended them quickly and painless, a sharp bite through the neck was all it took. He stepped away from the small bodies, his muzzle soaked a sickly maroon. He watched the other wolf disappear into thicket, not wanting to follow. Shade was like a thorn lodged in his paw, but could never be pulled out. He decided to head over to the stream, picking up other smells of nearby wolves from his pack as he padded his way into the water. The first thing he did was clean off his muzzle, submerging his head into the cold water and swishing it around.