Lust for the Crimson, Crave for the Ruby

Sorry kove! That'd be my fault. Was gone for 3 weeks due to a move. This'll be the end of it though. 

Grim snarled as he heard his punishment. He hated swamps. They smelled. They were wet and filled with bugs. But what did he care about staying outside of the pack for so long? It would give him some peace. The other wolves always seemed to bother him. No matter where he escaped to in the territory they always found him. Though he did not like the fact that the wolf holding onto his scruff was dragging him to the swamp. Grim fought him. He lunged at the male's legs and tried to twist in his grip. Grim ignored the sharp pains of the wolf's teeth. He didn't need to be dragged. The need for blood had left him after Meldresi had spoken. And yet the wolf had dragged him all the way to the swamp.