Blackfeather Woods Into the woods

@Burke @Potema @Cicero Guys sorry for the wait, I really needed that week off :s

indentHe didn't care about his siblings pouting and snarling at him, that was probably even the reason he was a mean to them sometimes, to get that sweet feeling of having power over them.

indentBut not this time. Damien was determined to be the best hunter of the litter, and he did what he did to keep his advantage. He listened carefully to Burke's instructions and followed them to the letter, and when the moment came to chase after the fawn for themselves, the night child darted off of to give the little baby-deer his non-deserved-but-necessary ending.

indentIt was fast, and Potema was too. But Damien, just as Cicero, chased after them closely. Potema had the agility on her side, she was smaller, faster, and Damien was getting too heavy to follow her pace, but he got there eventually, just before Potema let go off the fawn's paw, to take a good chunk himself, this time from the belly.

indentThe Fawn was too harmed to keep on running away, and Damien took the chance to pounce on it when it dropped to the ground exhausted. He fwelt the warmth of the fawn as he sank his sharp fangs in its neck, and then the metallic taste of blood flowing out of the wound. That was the first time he felt it. That feeling of power when you take a life, but it wasn't just like anyone else would feel it. It as different for him. He was extatic. And the rest of the world didn't matter.