by SnowstormEpic » Mon Dec 19, 2011 10:06 am
I looked around the horrid battlefeild, not a single soul in site except for the empty bodies that were left, throats tore open. I didn't want to do it, I hadn't remembered how I got the thick blood on my paws or muzzle, or what I had done to wolves that only wanted to defend their pack. All I remember was Fallen being brought down and that wolf attacking me. Fallen! Was he alright ...