The forest is dark with negative energy. Seeing at night is of no concern to a wolf, but darkness is not the only thing that may dim the woods. Creatures and beasts of all types live among the trees; some good, most benevolent, and a few bad. But cruelty is stronger than kindness, and the balance of the energy shifts and sways. Tonight, evil settles among the shadows, and the trees whisper warnings to heed.
Before him is a prone figure bathed in red. Shiro can’t identify their color, so he gently noses the wolf’s head aside, trying to reach the scent glands. The tilted head reveals the gore at the neck and shoulder, and Shiro flinches. A gaping bite wound is still oozing sluggishly, half the gland torn brutally. But there's a heartbeat. As the alpha returns to his human form and gently lifts the wolf, Shiro hopes that he can save the poor creature from whatever caused this horror. Maybe with Lance's help he can.
Bookmarked by LittleBunnyBoy
30 Dec 2018