Bearclaw Valley I just slip away and I am gone

earp whirled on him with a scream, seeking blood. toad laughed through the clenching of his teeth, fighting off the dark man however he could. where was he, anymore? it was all a blur of fangs and flesh and blood. all he knew was that he had to kill, now- there was no stopping. he didn't even notice the slumping of the youth; all he knew was attacking at this time, and he would not cease until there was nothing left of this man to tear apart.