His pelt as black as night where no light shall be found
His eyes as red as blood like the blood that flows through our veins
His hunger for blood can not be stopped until he finds love
His heart as cold as ice where no warmth is placed
Left behind to fend for his own
May love be the only thing to make him pure that is opposite as he
......................................Past.......................................
The male pup crawled searching for his mother's warm belly searching for
her milk, he could hear whines from other pups. He started hear an angry
big bark then he could hear a menacing growling He whined trying to nose
around to be closer to his mother. Instead he felt something like
spikes ending into his sides as he then was let go. he could feel something
blow through his still wet fur from just being brought into this world. he hit
something as he landed on a cold substance he didn't know if as he tried
getting up to walk towards wherever the warm place was but he just fell
instead. The pup whined wanting to get away from the coldness that
interfered with him. The pup crawled notknowing where to go he could feel
something warm he touched as he crawled forward once again he
could feel something warm and fur like beneath him he started to scratch
with his dull claws. until hestarted to feel a warm liquid pooled over his cold
paws as he lowered his muzzle and started to lap up the warm liquid as he
drank and drank his head went deeper into the hole he had made. The
warm liquid took his head in. As the male pup raised his head out of the
warm liquid he could see. His eyeswere a blood red that glistened like blood.
His still flat silk fur was now covered with blood. The male pup looked down
at what he was above no emotion clouded nor passed through his blood red
hues. He looked at the old male wolf that was old he looked where he was
settled inside the old male wolf's body. He could hear a light thump yet faint.
His wondrous hues now with curiosity as he layed on his belly so he was
inside the wolf and pawed at the organs until his red hues seen a heart. The
male pup slowly licked at it like a tease to see if it had any effects at first the
male pup licked it once again except he bit down slightly and pulled hard. As
soon as he heard an ugly string snapping sound he pinned his so little ears
tightly to his cranium. And started to take his first bites and swallowed
eagerly. Once he was finished with the heart he rested his head closing his
eyes as he fell asleep with a full blood red moon glistening. on top of his pelt.
......................................Present.................................
.............Spirit's POV............
It was a dark den many wolf pelts, from many various wolfs, and from many
kills. were hung on the walls like drapes a corner that was only a bear's pelt
was on the floor. A large male wolf was laying on top. muscles clearly
showing a sigh had escaped the big male wolf. The wisps moved closer
and admired the massive males black dark plate like night with no moon at
all no light to reach for.... They drifted away as they seen him make a small
movement a sign of him awakening or sensing their presence.
....Obsidian Pov....
Obsidian opened his eyes and shifted uncomfortably sensing a presence
known his blood red hues searched around his surroundings. as he also
sniffed the air he snorted in annoyance when he couldn't not smell nor see
anything. Obsidian stood up his muscles bulging as he stretched his paws
forward with a yawn his large white canines clearly visible.As he closed his
maw he walked across the stone floor his black pelt brisk he stood at the
entrance of his cave and raised his head and sniffed the morning air as a
nice cool breeze blew through his fur. Obsidian sat down and curled his tail
over his paws as he watched the sun rise from its restless sleep. He flicked his ear and turned his head swiftly as he heard a rustle near the tree. Obsidian
walked over to the tree he felt no emotions. He could already tell it was a
wolf by the sound of the paws hitting the ground and the harsh
breathing.obsidian snorted as he finally got the full glimpse of what was
before him. It was a small female that was the opposite of him no muscle.. He
could see the bones poking out of the sides of the petite female. Blood was
slowly pouring where an arrow was stuck from a couple days.. Bite marks
covered her hind legs and her neck. His red hues trailed to her face nothing
on her body surprised him. The female opened her eyes her breathing was
harsh her voice was hardly audible "Help m-me" the female
whispered. Obsidian frowned no one ever asked for him to help them
obsidian lowered his head the the females scruff and bit lightly he raised his
head picking her off the ground since she was in a ball like position and
carried her back to his den careful with her fragile body.
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Resurrection
Teen FictionHis pelt as black as night where no light shall be found His eyes as red as blood like the blood that flows through our veins His hunger for blood can not be stopped until he finds love His heart as cold as ice where no warmth is placed Left beh...