Bitten (Merlin the Undaunted) [ Temporarily Discontinued ]

chapter 5 • don't think

Merlin's pov

The next day I found myself gliding through the trees of bear valley. Heavy air Pours into my lungs, heaving sharp Breathes.

My normal hazel eyes, fixated on the Creature I'm hunting down.
The boar squeals every time I snap my jaws, just a few feet away. Then I Thought of something.

I decided to jump, soaring through the air; and landed right in front of it. The boar shrieked while I smacked it to the ground and roared in its face.

A growl rippled from my muzzle. I licked my lips, before clenching my teeth around its neck.
I say a quick prayer in my mind before finally snapping its splean, and I Pick it up in my mouth before Teleporting home.

When I finally did i sighed, shuffling around my cave.
I went over to the pile of humans clothes I've gotten from dumpster diving, selected a simple outfit.

It was just a plain black hoodie and some grey skinny jeans. Nothing too farfetched.
I select a gutting knife from under my rock bed, and skin the boar, thinking of my life.

After finishing up, I started a fire and started making bacon, when a familiar scent hit my nose.
It's not often, other wolves come across a human making bacon in a cave...well I don't think it's really something you see every day....I hope not or you really need to look into a life coach.

Anyways, I put out the fire and placed the bacon on a rock to cool.
I stare into the clearing beyond my cave, allowing the air to Fill me into my surroundings.

There wasn't a creature in sight, but I am still In human form so I doubt I could find anything approaching me like this.
I clench my fists, accidentally allowing the anger to steal me away.

I tore my clothes as I shifted, cussing to myself. "G-GOD dammit URG I CAN'T AFFORD THESE HUMAN CLOTHES!!!!" I Roared glaring down at the torn pieces of fabric on the ground.
I sighed and looked over at the pile of bacon next to the fire.
I begin to salavate licking my lips.

I pounced On the bacon and tore into it like there was no tomorrow. Every now and then I'd shoot angry glances toward the entrance of my cave.

When I finally Finished I yawned and arched my back, before falling forward into a downward dog like pose. I then stood up straight and shook my fur.

The same scent returned and now that I was all fueled up
I was more than ready to pounce on Someone. I shot out of my cave running like the wind. Not because I might be Being chased or even followed. Mainly just because I like to run.

I skid to a halt on the edge of a cliff and let out a piercing howl to the sky and my ancestors above.
One day I hope to seek justice for my kind. And more importantly, my brother.

I sang to the pail blue sky, a hymn for the animals that live around her if I might add.
I love to howl, it just makes me forget the world. I really really enjoyed it.

Soon my enjoyment came to an end when the same scent, irked at my nostrils once more before I whipped my head around and roared. "Who Goes there?!! Show Yourself you nosey fiend!!"

When a familiar black coated wolf steps out of the shadows, i ease up. "oh, it's you." I mumble to myself. I know that they can't talk in wolf form, but I don't usually talk much myself either. An excuse to say anything at all is good to me.

Jeremy tilts his head as if asking, "why are you so far out here?"
I motioned towards the meadow beneath the cliff. I watch the reflection of the flowers dance in his eyes. I layed down with a huff, as he approaches me.

He playfully nips my ear, and whines. I almost glared up at him before I felt his muzzle melt into the crook of my neck. I shook my head and stood up from my spot staring at him. I look over the cliff and start backing up.