A thousand wolves at his back, false spectres pretending to be real, simple tools to satisfy a simple need.
mother was up ahead, making strange hand gestures and muttering constantly, praying to the mountain, thanking it for letting them pass through.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
Lightning flashed, transforming him into a grim spectre.
"hezzi? i..." ander didn't know what to say. what could he say? what sequence of words could there possibly be that would excuse him?
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
The spiky haze threatened to wash over his mind again, twisting their faces into red-tinged spectres, completely distorted, as if he were looking up at them from inside a drowning pool.
and then nilia's voice was there, soft, but urgent. desperate.
Ander, Clean, Fox, Nilia, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf
Lightning flashed, transforming him into a grim spectre.
"hezzi? i..." ander didn't know what to say. what could he say? what sequence of words could there possibly be that would excuse him?
Ander, Banno, Clean, Fight, Fox, Hezzi, Kiana, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf
Chris said to imaginary spectres. chris reaches in his pocket, and pulled out the paper with the wolf's number on it. a few tears hit the paper, slightly distorting the ink, before chris began ripping up the paper.
Angst, Death, Depression, Love, Male, Mate, Plot Development, Relationship, Sheath, Suicide, boyfriend, confusion, crying, cutting, husband
He kept seeing hellan's ghost in the corners of his vision, the spectre peering at him, watching, judging probably.
_let the dead judge, they earned that much._ that's what black paw would've said.
Fantasy, Fox, Gay, M/M, Male, Medieval, Otter, Story Progression, Story Series, Wolf
Kiana froze with her hand against the front door, certain that if she was to turn around, she would stare right into the unforgiving face of her mother, looming out of the darkness like a spectre. how could she have been so stupid?
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
She couldn't afford to let her resolve slip now, so she closed her ears against his cries and continued on her way, easily slipping past the screaming wolves like a spectre, slowly moving closer and closer to where hezzi lay, where the crowd was bulging in
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
**brasta's pov:**
i could feel it; the spectre of death was in the air. it was in front of us, behind us, above us, amongst us. everyone of us were on edge, waiting, praying.
Gay, Hyena, Lion, Lioness, Violence (Not In Yiff), War
Kiana froze with her hand against the front door, certain that if she was to turn around, she would stare right into the unforgiving face of her mother, looming out of the darkness like a spectre. how could she have been so stupid?
Ander, Clean, Fox, Kiana, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf, layla