Ankyra Sound It’s Been A Long Day [m]

For @Caiaphas

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A few days prior Sean had reached the Teekon Wilds, malnourished from his horrible hunting skills, making him only skin and bone.  It was then when he caught the scents of wolves - lovely wolves.  They could hunt for him, he thought greedily and extremely naively.  Just like his own pack, where he had been a king and had been worshipped.  All of that was gone now though, his purpose their no longer mattered, as his position had been usurped by a wolf of the name Tiydonntae.  Now he was alone and hungry.

He crossed the border, it was rather quite the brainless thing to do - and his life would have been the cost, little did he know.  Suddenly a stabbing pain of hunger slice through him and Sean let out a terrified yelp of fright.  What was happening to him?  His body began to tremble on instinct and he lost his focus.  Sean slumped limply to the ground, pain blurring his vision.  Slowly his senses began to decline and then the pain was gone, he was gone, all but the body that he had left behind.

Sean felt a lifting feeling, that seemed to pull him up and away.  Up to the lands that his pack had spoken highly of, where all of the strong wolves who had been apart of that pack back where Sean had come from rose up to, even the exiled.  It was supposedly a peaceful place full of endless warmth and prey.