~ The Legend ~ Bear Claw

chapter 7

~ Chapter 7 ~

By the time we returned I was shocked even though I didn't show it.

The legends were false. They held so much of the truth back from what its really like.

I thought I understood their reasons but clearly not, they thrive off killing. Its like a second nature to them, or their first.

I've killed before dont get me wrong but I've never forced a woman to her knees as she watches her children be decapitated.

I've never found a man crying over a newborn cub having its head crushed to be a proud thing.

I've never seen such a monstrous act with my own eyes and clearly its worse than anybody could ever imagine.

You'd think my mate would stand by and let her pack do the work but no.

She was the first in to rip a woman's head clean off her shoulders while her child screamed blue murder.

The woman leading the pack wasn't the woman I've laughed with, smiled with, taken orders from and come to love.

This woman was a beast. This woman was the fourth layer.