Thane0Valkarian

Love is livid like a live wire. it archs it stings an it can cut through most things. but once love turns fowl it turns to sickness it invades it corrupts to heart an soul of anything it remains. Love is lost foreevermore deeming an seeming all things are fowled so much more. Anger is hot and vibrante like colded steel it ends life it takes life like a booted heel. Power and Arrogance. Pitty and remorce. Pain and desire. Are all so tired. Wrath is a poision it festers and grows. Decite was never a part of those. Those who ride upon golden steed tend to miss everyone who bleeds. until the wrath an anger begins to boil. then a Deep blade in the

A boy wanders through the woods Trying to find shelter from the storm bearing down overhead Stumbles along the cold wet ground Stepping on dead leaves while sticks are all around Weeping Is truly lost hoping to be found Quickly He falls unable to see the ground Down a hill he goes Spinning and turning Hitting everything on the way down Once the fall finally stops he's adrift in a muddy field Tall grass all around blown around from the wind and rain As hail starts to come down Quickly he runs only to find a limp Hes broken his ankle from the tumble down More Bitter and pained than he had started the trip Grudgingly he stumbles on

Name: Talon Background: Talon grew up in 3 different environments his parents lived in a suburban area working paying the bills etc. His aunt and uncle lived and worked on a farm. His grandparents lived on a resort like hotel In the woods. It had Appartment log cabins on the grounds an they used it as a hotel for vacationers. When he came of age to start learning about the wolf side of his life. He would always go to the farm or the cabins in the woods to do it. It was never really safe to do it in Suburbia. It always took more while in the cabin in the woods though. His grandparents were part of a pack at the time of his shifting sessions.