Blue
Nighttime has always been my favorite. I always loved the peace and quiet. The sound of nature waking up. I would look up at the sky and admire the stars. The night was always a calming time for me but right now, I am far from calm.
We are under a tree, even though we don't need the shade as the sun has long set. Badger is still unconscious. Blood is pouring out of the bite. I don't even give a shit right now. I would be happy if she just dropped dead.
I feel like me just watching her in my wolf form is a waste of time but I don't want to go back to the coven if she is still alive. I need to see her in her true form. I need an explanation as to why she did all this.
I don't just want to kill her while she is unconscious. To me, that just doesn't make any sense.
Wake up, dammit.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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