CZDoubleU
Dark Sadistic Killer
Axel’s ear flicked into view. It was large and soft with one notch cut out on the side. His alert was to the anxious and saddened howls from the female within the house. The drama that escalated only moments prior must have been the reason behind this. He turned and glanced back in the house, his semi-long dark hair flowing down his shoulders. Why was he to see about the affairs of other pack members? Ninety percent of them he didn’t care about. Perhaps the pups yes but the rest of them were untrustworthy and always rebelling. Mating with loners and members of other packs.
His own father escaped prosecution from the pack when he mated with a human. But he was still accepted into the pack so there was that. Licking the last of his ice he waltzed back into the house put his spoon in the sink and washed his hands. Then with no care in the world who was watching he stripped himself of his clothes folding them and placing them on the table taking his wolf form. He bundled the clothes together and tied them with a small rope before changing. Then he took them off the table and trotted back outside, It was about time he did his job.
First he started in the fields by the rivers scenting the males that had been there prior to him. He sniffed and found the position lines and marking satisfactory. His large paws pawed the ground silently as he walked. He found himself before too long the opposite side of the river where the large forest lined the territory. It took him only thirty minutes to sprint over here. He smelled the fresh blood of a rabbit killed and his mouth salivated. He was still hungry from earlier. Normally he’d get something suitable from the house but rabbit was his favourite meal. His tail flicked back and forth slowly until he scented a female. A pregnant one.
He snarled lowly until he realised her scent marked a friendly and then lowered hisnsnarl but didn’t stop. “Got tired of the drama did you?” He requested after shifting into his human form dressing and arriving next to the girl.
She’d joined not that long ago and to be honest he didn’t care to know where she came from. He simply was bored of all the drama himself and wanted to tear into some meat and eat it raw for all he cared. His clothing was a simple black t-shirt a pair of black slacks and matching shoes. He leaned against a tree under the shade avoiding the sun best he could and watched the girl.
His own father escaped prosecution from the pack when he mated with a human. But he was still accepted into the pack so there was that. Licking the last of his ice he waltzed back into the house put his spoon in the sink and washed his hands. Then with no care in the world who was watching he stripped himself of his clothes folding them and placing them on the table taking his wolf form. He bundled the clothes together and tied them with a small rope before changing. Then he took them off the table and trotted back outside, It was about time he did his job.
First he started in the fields by the rivers scenting the males that had been there prior to him. He sniffed and found the position lines and marking satisfactory. His large paws pawed the ground silently as he walked. He found himself before too long the opposite side of the river where the large forest lined the territory. It took him only thirty minutes to sprint over here. He smelled the fresh blood of a rabbit killed and his mouth salivated. He was still hungry from earlier. Normally he’d get something suitable from the house but rabbit was his favourite meal. His tail flicked back and forth slowly until he scented a female. A pregnant one.
He snarled lowly until he realised her scent marked a friendly and then lowered hisnsnarl but didn’t stop. “Got tired of the drama did you?” He requested after shifting into his human form dressing and arriving next to the girl.
She’d joined not that long ago and to be honest he didn’t care to know where she came from. He simply was bored of all the drama himself and wanted to tear into some meat and eat it raw for all he cared. His clothing was a simple black t-shirt a pair of black slacks and matching shoes. He leaned against a tree under the shade avoiding the sun best he could and watched the girl.