๒гยเรєร คภ๔ ๒เtє๓คгкร ♂ Eter Only

[Етеяиiту]

Mark stayed low, but kept tabs on Salem.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem laughed, his eyes flashing crimson as he moved, gaining speed. He was like a bird of prey, darting through the branches.

[Етеяиiту]

Mark saw the flash and stopped, watching him fly off, not being able to snap out of a trance that color had him in.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

At first, Salem didn't even notice that Mark had stopped. He kept going, like he was lost in the feeling of flying. But when he did, Salem forced himself to stop, wings flapping viciously to keep him hovered there, "Mark?"

[Етеяиiту]

He stood there, frozen to the ground, he didnt know what part of him was in control.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

He flapped his wings and headed back the way he came, flying down low. When he spotted him, he landed, wings still outstretched, "Mark?"

[Етеяиiту]

He was frozen still, his eyes wide, his back legs turned inward, his tail low and his front legs spread.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Mark.." He reached out to him, "What's wrong?"

[Етеяиiту]

The wolf took control since he wasn't responding and his eyes turned red, his jaws snapping and he growled.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

His hand retracted and the demon side of him flared up at the challenge, a hiss escaping him.

[Етеяиiту]

The wolf growled, this was obviously not mark, his fur bristled and he looked utterly terrifying.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem was flickering between two sides, instincts activated by their setting. His canines lengthen to points, like a vampire and his nails grew to talons. But his eyes flicked back and forth, blue to crimson and back.

[Етеяиiту]

Mark fought for control over his body, once he had gained he stepped back and lowered himself to the ground, showing he was no threat, blood slowly dripped like tears from his eyes as the red went away.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem pressed a hand to his head, blinking hard. His eyes settled blue and he looked surprised, "Mark..?"

[Етеяиiту]

He looked at him, the blood tears dripping to the ground. He looked so sad, so sad that it could break even the coldest of hearts, like an abandoned puppy.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem knelt down in front of him, nails and fangs receding, "Hey, it's alright.."

[Етеяиiту]

He whimpered and shook his head no.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

He hugged the wolf around the neck, kissing his head, "Shh, yes it is."

[Етеяиiту]

He shook his head again and slid away from salem, fresh tears streaming down his face, "i'll hurt you, i dont want to hurt you" he whimpered before taking off into the woods.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem growled, seemingly annoyed. His wings flapped as he took off after him, "Mark, stop running!"