Swiftcurrent Creek Enter K'ramo, Demon of the Dark

I welcome all Creek wolves to come hound on new character K'ramo for trespassing. Be warned, though. He is insane and will try to attack all who approach (probably). He can be quite unpredictable...

The Demon rampaged through the pack's borders without thought. He thirsted for blood and battle and the act of dominating others. It was all he knew. All he had ever known since the beginning. If any one wolf could best him in combat, then he would instantaneously bend his will to theirs - for as long as his mind could remain somewhat stable. He had been traveling for years, trying to find a pack who would take him - but none would because of his insanity. He was almost rabid with bloodlust and the bloodlust was a near-constant thing. It ate at him. He needed it. Craved it. Would go deeper into madness without it. He was not just a warrior at heart. No. He was a Destroyer. And he loved it. It kept him grounded, feeling the sting of wounds on his body, and delivering his own.

So he stood challengingly at the Creek and howled, chest out, tail high, ears erect. He would destroy or be destroyed. And if somehow, by grace of God, who had shunned him, someone within this pack was able to destroy him - K'ramo, Demon of the Dark, he would defend that wolf with his life... At least, until he decided he was bored and turned on them. Friend and foe alike were unsafe around the Beast, for he made no true friends or allies. All were competitors. All were enemies. All were to be dominated. All to be destroyed.