Northstar Vale Madness Returns

Based a day after this thread: http://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=19916 @Lumar

The pain still lingered in his empty eye socket. Around it was dry from blood, the fur on his face red from blood. It would subside from time to time. But his mind, it rathered liked it. It kept him going, the pain. The wall was no more. The other side of him flowed freely within. It was unleashed once more. He couldn't hold back, and even in some cases, he didn't want to hold back. In fact, this was worse than before. He didn't have a vengeance for wolves. No, he had a thirst for violence. Just violence. At his feet lay a poor bird that had been picking at the ground. It wasn't killed for food.

Some feathers stuck around his mouth. His eyes wild, his fur sticking up in places. If he wasn't savage any other time he'd turned, he definitely was now. Looking at it, he couldn't help but laugh. And laugh. And laugh.