Lykos Monologue

"Shit!" I swore aloud when I found myself on the ground after tripping over a small rock. Hey Aleron, long time no see huh? A voice remarked in my head which I recognised as Lykos, of all the times in the world it had to be him. Actually, I'm not even sure what gender these stupid voices are but I really don't care. I regained my composition and hid behind a tree when I heard voices getting louder by the second.

"Guys, I think he's here." I sweat-dropped as I watched them all get worked up for me, when I'm not hurt. Well, not physically, mentally sure. What the hell should I do? Seriously, I can't just come out of this tree with no bruises/scratches/ anything! Maybe you could dirty your fur Lykos started in my mind with Emeric joining in after, rip your hoodie to make it seem like you were attacked and then you could use the blood from the floor and splash it on yourself. How is it that, whenever the
And... I almost did the same thing he did to me before. I closed my eyes in annoyance towards my self and random guilt towards the creature. I gave it my whole chocolate bar that I managed to sneak in my hoodie and my pocket -don't ask how- and it munched on it first hesitantly but then more gleefully. I laughed as it scurried off, it'll take a whole year for it to finish that because it's WAY smaller than me, but then I remembered why I was angry in the first place and I balled my paws into fists. You are really bi-polar aren't ya?

I ignored that stupid comment from him and growled lowly. Emyrs, of all the founders I had to deal with first it just had to be the one that I loathed (almost) the most but the one that was one of the strongest. The strongest one was called Alaric but he prefers to be called Crius or Banquo and he was the one I hated the most with a burning passion. Why couldn't it be Melanthos or Theron, they were at least mortal and easier to