Part 1 – Sin
Blue
Do you smell it? The stench of the wolves ruining the earth; the scoundrels who hide themselves in human skin. It reeks everywhere. Even I am tainted in the unforgiving blood of the sinner. The bastard child of the pure and the corrupt. A dog, but yet not a dog at all. I am one of the one's I hunt, yet he treats me like the innocent; born from that sinful union, I hate it, absolutely detest it even. Am I being hypocritical? Probably. I feel I am contradicting myself as I speak. He trusts in me, though; depends on me, and when someone depends on you it is wrong to let them down. I promise that I won't let you down.
Toboe
I walk in the pool of my own wrongdoing; wandering in an eternity of guilt and sorrow. This is my punishment. To float around like a restless rogue filled with sin. I have no purpose. I have no reason for life. Just to walk forever and an eternity. An eternity…it sounds like a long time, doesn't it? I had better find someone to spend it with.
Tsume
The treacherous Tsume, bound by his own convictions, worried about his own survival, the shifty, cold-hearted miscreant. Miscreant…I like the way that word rolls off my tongue. Will I be labeled that forever? Will the scars of my past always be there? I assume so, yet these things may not be helped. I feel as though if one cannot fend for themselves, then they are not worth having in a pack. A pack of weaklings is no one's folly.
Kiba
Step. Step. Limp. Step. Step. Limp. It's the beat of my footsteps on the ground. I can see my paw prints in the snow; most normal, but the one non-conformist leg, injured by a fight. I'm bleeding so much…I need to rest. There's nowhere to go though. Nothing in this damn city, except dogs and cats, and humans. Damn them.
Hige
I smell something. Something different. Something that is vaguely familiar. Smells similar to me. Another wolf, perhaps? Or possibly just a dog of sorts. No. I know the smell of a dog, and that's not it. All I can do is follow my nose, right now. Something smells off, though. It's like…like, blood. Hmm. There's a tree with some humans around it. There he is. The wolf standing among them. A large grey. Wait. He's not the one that the blood is coming from. There must be another one, inside the tree. Must be…those humans are going inside the tree. Well, would you look at that? Look at all that blood. I never knew so much blood could come out one man's neck. Heh.
sorry its so short.