12-06-2018, 02:01 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]A MILLION DREAMS ARE KEEPING ME AWAKE — TAGS[/glow]
A shrill scream had torn through the air, alerting August immediately to a danger or a threat posed on the edge of the territory. He folded his ears, frowning and looking around in utter confusion. Did he run and confront the situation now that he was technically able? Did he stay put? At the sight of Ymir and Buckingham sprinting into the territory, an almost phantom tug pulled him in their direction. Maybe something bad had happened, maybe he could help in some way. So, the wolf pup quietly followed after the adults, heart beating within his chest and pounding in the depths of his ears.
He arrived onto the gory and bloody scene, and he immediately skidded to a stop. His amber eyes widened into saucers, a lump forming in his throat as the bone-chilling reality set in -- there were three dead bodies. August was not a stranger to blood and innards, seeing as his mother had hunted for him before and he had eaten meat. However, bodies of three Sunhaveners? Flesh strewn about and their forms ungracefully discarded like torn up ragdolls, the sight was harsh for young eyes.
August now wished that he had just stayed in camp. His paws itched to r u n , but his mind was overriding his actions and forcing him to stay planted to the ground. He took a few steps back, somewhat near Fairylights ( considering that he considered her a friend and was something of a support for him right now ). No tears came to his eyes, but boy, was he fighting them. August grimaced and averted his gaze to the best of ability, breathing hitching as the rank stench of blood invaded his senses.
He arrived onto the gory and bloody scene, and he immediately skidded to a stop. His amber eyes widened into saucers, a lump forming in his throat as the bone-chilling reality set in -- there were three dead bodies. August was not a stranger to blood and innards, seeing as his mother had hunted for him before and he had eaten meat. However, bodies of three Sunhaveners? Flesh strewn about and their forms ungracefully discarded like torn up ragdolls, the sight was harsh for young eyes.
August now wished that he had just stayed in camp. His paws itched to r u n , but his mind was overriding his actions and forcing him to stay planted to the ground. He took a few steps back, somewhat near Fairylights ( considering that he considered her a friend and was something of a support for him right now ). No tears came to his eyes, but boy, was he fighting them. August grimaced and averted his gaze to the best of ability, breathing hitching as the rank stench of blood invaded his senses.
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