Bleeding_Fire's profile picture. I was born in the shadows, tempted by darkness while grasping for the light. I can never be whole. @GaIlifreyDoctor 's demons play well with mine #Wolf #RP

Summer Navarro

@Bleeding_Fire

I was born in the shadows, tempted by darkness while grasping for the light. I can never be whole. @GaIlifreyDoctor 's demons play well with mine #Wolf #RP

-wolf's behavior. wolves don't run away from their prey. I closed my eyes and grit my teeth, cursing at myself in my head* @GaIlifreyDoctor


-rather die before i saw your disapproving gaze again, but i never realized how much of myself i was losing by doing that. this was not a-


-feelings of disgust, my broken pride, my shattered confidence and my sense of helplessness. I promised i wouldn't kill again, that i'd -


-all torn but i managed to run before they could stop me. I escaped without harming them but the damage had been done. I couldn't stop the-


-leaned in to tug at my clothes and close the distance between us. I barely escaped, got a few blood wounds and scratches, my clothes were-


-some alcohol driven teenagers. They became more bold, swinging their blades at me trying to warn me not to attempt anything, whilst others-


-entire life and that realization alone was enough to shatter my confidence, my courage. I was scared. Scared of my own food. Scared of-


-I could see were their grinning faces. I felt like a lamb. A bloody lamb surrounded by predators. I'd never felt so insignificant in my-


-growling, despite the canines peeking between my lips, despite everything they came closer, forcing my back to the nearest wall until all-


-their filthy words and teasing, their brave attempts at groping me, but i never made anything of it. They closed in on me, despite my -


-them all without blinking, but i'd grown soft, i'd grown weak. I was starving and it was fogging up my instincts. I heard their cat-calls-


-was easy prey, or so i thought. sure they had knives and petty little human weaponry but none of that ever mattered before. I could kill-


-approach, never caught their scents. I'd noticed that they surrounded me strategically. Six of them against me, but that was nothing. That-


-driven mutts had i ever felt so helpless. It was a gang of humans...goddamn sheep. But i was so weak, so lost, i didn't even hear them-


-truth was, i couldn't explain what i was feeling. Not quite.Because i'd never felt this way. Not even surrounded by a pack of mad, hormone-


-my chest as i replayed last night's encounter. It felt like a nightmare at best. So surreal, so out of the ordinary, so painfully palpable-


-but i was so tired, so miserable and hurt, i couldn't even sit up straight, so i let my body tip over to the side, drawing my knees to-


-and the more you staid away, the more i felt like i was losing my mind. I slid down the door, my legs slightly bent to support my body-


-i'd lost any hope that you'll ever stay for long.It was a torturous relationship,if you could call it that. You were hardly around anymore-


-I didn't know if you were around or if you'd left me again to take on some crazy mission to find your people or save innocents.To be frank-


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