Deep in the thick infested forest miles away from villages or towns - from mortals - stood a creature.
So beautiful was his counternance that he would've passed for a very handsome mortalonly half dresssed with a deep blue waist coat, revealing a deeply yet refined muscled torso.
But it was his extra features that he received by birthright which prevented him from ever being human.
Much less a human man.
But nonetheless the creature was male.
What distinguished him from the others was his ears. They were fur that were hidden in the huge mass of thick black shoulder-lengthed hair he grew, and the unmistakable fur that covered the legs and up to his hips.
Especially that huge sivler tail of his.
It had a mind of its own and was swishing gently to and fro as if to entice prey by its fury thickness or by its promising warmth.
Whatever it was, the tail held no power over the creature's eye. One look at his huge dilated pupil surrounded by a cat's yellow gleam and intercepted with red, anyone would obviously mistake it for a demon.
But, then again, they weren't far from the truth. Looking out into the sunrise after killing off the unfortunate ill-minded mortals, the creature was already bored as he leaned against the black oak tree spattered with blood.
The creature's bloodlust was quickly dying down.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here, hmm?" said a voice.
A rustle in the trees revealed yet another creature but no clothing, whatsoever.
The creature, having the male requirements, flew down with large white dove wings. His flowing silken hair, also white, floated around him like an angel's halo.
His eyes came clear as he landed in front of the wolf-like creature, a clear deep bloodred.
Like the wolf creature the bird creature's features were unearthly beautiful beyond comparison of that of a bashful mortal girl.
But where else the wolf's looks relied on his blood-thirsty killing manner, the bird creature's looks was pure and graceful such like a dove.
But looks can be deceiving as the bird-creature was known for his twisted and sick ways.
"Good day my dear. How you are basking in your early morning's kill! Would you mind if I take the live one?
With a wave of a dissmissing hand, the wolf-like creature walked off, not bothering to give an answer by word.
As he walked farther more, the wolf creature could not escape the scream nor the joyful laughter the dove-creature brought.
So beautiful was his counternance that he would've passed for a very handsome mortalonly half dresssed with a deep blue waist coat, revealing a deeply yet refined muscled torso.
But it was his extra features that he received by birthright which prevented him from ever being human.
Much less a human man.
But nonetheless the creature was male.
What distinguished him from the others was his ears. They were fur that were hidden in the huge mass of thick black shoulder-lengthed hair he grew, and the unmistakable fur that covered the legs and up to his hips.
Especially that huge sivler tail of his.
It had a mind of its own and was swishing gently to and fro as if to entice prey by its fury thickness or by its promising warmth.
Whatever it was, the tail held no power over the creature's eye. One look at his huge dilated pupil surrounded by a cat's yellow gleam and intercepted with red, anyone would obviously mistake it for a demon.
But, then again, they weren't far from the truth. Looking out into the sunrise after killing off the unfortunate ill-minded mortals, the creature was already bored as he leaned against the black oak tree spattered with blood.
The creature's bloodlust was quickly dying down.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here, hmm?" said a voice.
A rustle in the trees revealed yet another creature but no clothing, whatsoever.
The creature, having the male requirements, flew down with large white dove wings. His flowing silken hair, also white, floated around him like an angel's halo.
His eyes came clear as he landed in front of the wolf-like creature, a clear deep bloodred.
Like the wolf creature the bird creature's features were unearthly beautiful beyond comparison of that of a bashful mortal girl.
But where else the wolf's looks relied on his blood-thirsty killing manner, the bird creature's looks was pure and graceful such like a dove.
But looks can be deceiving as the bird-creature was known for his twisted and sick ways.
"Good day my dear. How you are basking in your early morning's kill! Would you mind if I take the live one?
With a wave of a dissmissing hand, the wolf-like creature walked off, not bothering to give an answer by word.
As he walked farther more, the wolf creature could not escape the scream nor the joyful laughter the dove-creature brought.
"Lest the dove be white, may you try to escape, the devastating doom that you see in his eyes will surely have you smite."
But a scent drew him away from his thoughts of the naked dove-like creature killing the mortal slowly.
The scent was different from other things that he'd smelt.
They were mild and non-existent unless you put your face right to it.
Curiousity banged the wolf-creature until he heard movement. He stopped and looked towards the far distant quiet forest.
His ears detected panting and his nose smelt the moisture of sweat.
Grinning wolfishly, he decided to change his course of the day.