Alright Readers, time to try something new out! I'm full of ideas and really bad at executing the final copy of them as well as keeping them updated, so I figured I'd just do a drabble dump for anyone to read and find inspiration from. Right now it's just trial and error, I will be listing errors with all updates as to avoid triggering people and 'causing discomfort.
What's your part in this?
Well, you can offer me ideas to write about and if you wish to I'd even allow some collaboration on the drabbles I've left here. So PM me with your thoughts and we can snowball ideas together. Of course, I don't expect every drabble I have to be a smashing hit with everyone, but if you passionately wants a story to be continued, you can PM me and I can see what to do about it. I'm not implying that I will continue to write every drabble I post here, I'm just saying if you can inspire me to continue on with the story, I will try.
Warnings: If you're not keen on suspense, you probably should avoid this. Notification of a cliff hanger too. No pairing is decided. [In my mind I'd end up pairing Eren with someone.]
Eren looked out over the battlefield, the mist had just start setting in, casting an eerie almost sinister atmosphere over the land. The scent of blood and released bowels tainted the air he breathed, he remembered a time in his youth as a cadet that he had been overcome by nausea at the sickening scents that Death brought. Now, nearly four centuries later it didn't even phase him.
It was quieter than it should have been that morning, Eren had been on many battlefields and never had he experienced such a quiet defeat. They'd finished off the last of the rebels late last night and since then he'd been patrolling the boarders of his camp, it was unusual for an officer of his status to go on patrol, but no one questioned him. He was antsy.
The beast in him was prowling, looking for the next threat to eliminate, because for the past few months he'd allowed his inner wolf to sate its desire to kill. Now though, there were no enemies left. It was Eren's time to be in control and that displeased his beast thoroughly.
In control he would be. Eren grunted and hauled himself to his feet, he felt too light without his armor, his fists felt empty without the swords occupying them. Though they were not far from him, sheathed at his hips, always ready to be put to use. A gunshot fired off in the distance, his keen ears picked up the small sound of a scuffle and to his surprise a loss of one of the Blood Cubs. A fierce snarl tore from him as he propelled himself through the battlefield, laying claim to the battle opponent and he raced past other officers.
Eren leaped over the bodies of the dead, yet to be cleared away by the fires, around broken down tanks and around the pits that had been left by landmines. As he came closer to the scene of the fight, the fresh scent of blood drawing him closer to the forest, he unsheathed his swords proceeded forward cautiously. A whimper drew his attention to the left, nearly hidden by the shrubs Eren located the paling Blood Cub, blood smeared over his jaw and his gold, wolfen eyes glowing, though dimly.
"C-Captain…" The Cub choked, struggling for the life that was quickly leaving him. Eren hushed the soldier.
"Don't struggle, Cub, did you see which way your Rebel went?" Eren's voice was a low growl, holding no threat as he knelt beside the fallen soldier.
He listened patiently as the Cub tried to form words, the blood clogging their throat making them take long gulps for breath. The beast within him called out to the youth, his chest rumbling and coaxing the wolf within the other to fight.
"Sir, you have to run. They're not Rebels…They have," The Cub grit his teeth together, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth. "They have power unlike anything we've ever seen. Captain, they want to capture us."
