Silverlight Terrace run, boy, run.

Hrath gave a mighty scream as blood burst forth from his leg to dye Keir's facial fur a horrid red, the pupils in the black wolf's eyes shrinking to quivering emerald dots-- perhaps he had not expected retaliation. Though the violence of the near past lingered like a storm upon his mind he remembered the submissiveness of his terrible son before... the way each nip and bark had made him shake upon the spot... but that was before. Now, with the taste of his sisters flesh upon his tongue, this child had maddened, had become irredeemable, had become nothing but a beast that needed to be snuffed from this world lest he turn those nasty fangs upon the innocent once again.

"Bastard," Hrath bellowed, lips peeled back to reveal red raw gums, "Ha, bastard! How I wish you were a bastard, a real one, your mother should have drowned you as a pup--!!"

Back leg pulled against his body, the adult set his sights upon the others forepaw-- and latched down against the thin bones of his child with no intent to break, no... this would be a flaying, he would see this rotten creature bleed out while he screamed heated words against haphazardly flopping ears,

"-- No-ones going to cry when you're gone!!" Spat behind the hold, words clipped by the others blue-black fur, tossing his head back and forth as skin and flesh peeled away from Keir and his blood flecked the ground like rainfall, "No-one's going to care, Keir, because no-one could ever love A MONSTER LIKE YOU!!"