04-20-2011, 11:59 PM
The black monster moved though the lands, he did not care for what lands he passed through or even who he might upset, this was his life and he was making well sure to live it up to the fullest. The male had been having a lot of fun in the pack that the little punk Jefferson ruled over, with his mindless drones believing that everything that the stupid male said or did was holy and truly good. Stupid fools, to believe and follow a leader blindly was just asking for trouble. The shifted male had his small dagger at his side ready to take on anything and anyone. He would find females that begged him one after one. There had been so many already, and the power that he was able to harvest off these females was wonderful. Today though he wasn’t in the mood for feasting off the ladys, he needed to keep him-self in his prime. He needed to eat and rest, and that was the most that he wanted to par take into for this day, everything else could wait or just bug off. He really was a God, a God that was placed upon this foolish earth to weed out the ugly from the beautiful.