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//I've become so numb I can't feel you there.
Become so tired so much more aware.//

He was an oddity in the world of canines. A beast compared to pups. A monster of darkness.
Darker than night, his cold amber eyes freeze the path in front of him and time seems to stop as he takes slow steps across the terrain. Each creature stops and stares as he walks imperiously across region. (c)

 
 
//I'm becoming this all I want to do.
Is be more like me and be less like you.//

Perhaps they've heard tell of stories of this beast. Not uncommon. He simply ignores their whisperings, knowing at any time he could snap and their lives would be over. That was power. He was a dictator.

His murderous expression sent a squirrel darting to get out of his way. And he lunged forward.(c)

 

//Can't you see that you're smothering me.
Holding too tightly afraid to lose control.//

Black whipping as he caught the squirrel and drained its life between his jaws. He dropped the squirrel, as though he hadn't meant to eat it in the first place and continued between the trees.

Evil seeped from him. Not the kind that you wanted to run from, rather the opposite. (c)

 

//Cause everything that you thought I would be.
Has fallen apart right in front of you.//

Cold seeped through each individual as he entered and brought shuddering thoughts. But he was impossible to ignore. Such a majestic being, though. A loner?

Aye. Never an alpha, never in power except by his own accord. And never much having an inkling to be such, either. It was merely his nature. (c)

 

//Every step that I take is another mistake to you.
And every second I waste is more than I can take.//

He paused, majestic gaze cast over the terra. Wolves? His dark sight fell upon them and he started toward them.

The monster, the beast, the dark of night.
Will you let him in?
Rage.

-done-


Name: Rage
Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Coloring: Black
Alliance: Dark