Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20140212141252/@comment-5583506-20140224232428

''Something is wrong... Must kill! Where? Prey? Where? I am hurt? Something attacked? What is wrong? Blood rushing! Kill! Kill! Must kill! Where is the prey? Must kill! Kill! Need to feed! Prey!''

A thousand thoughts rushed through Arngrim's head at once, yet he never had the time to focus on the first before a second command had been issued inside his head by invisible voices. The voices of a beast struggling to break free. And now it wanted to break free more than ever. Something had attacked him. He spinned wildly around to find the attacker. He needed to kill. Kill quickly! He couldn't explain his instincts, he never could. He felt almost like he was drunk everytime he turned. His body did not obey him and it did things he could not bring himself to explain even if he wanted to.

His eyes looked out in the darkness. The sudden pain had come from that direction. He adjusted his ears as he heard something moving inside that soft cave. What was it called? Tent? He could almost remember, his human memories were there, it was just that the mind of the beast prevented any interaction with his human side. His body was his own prison and the werewolf was the jailor.

He started to walk towards the soft cave with heavy, threatening steps. He heard something breathe inside. He almost knew what it was. Who it was? What was she called? He could almost remember. He didn't want to hurt her, but the beast had other plans, no matter how much he tried to hold it back. He wanted to scream out to warn whoever was in the soft cave to run away, but all that came out from his vicious grin were snarls and growlings.

After a while his head started to feel heavy. What was going on? Was he sleepy? That had never happened before. He needed to kill. Kill whatever it was that had hurt him! He stuck his head inside the soft cave and sniffed around. His vision was getting all blurry. There he saw it. A female. What was her name? He could almost hear her heart beating within her chest. He wanted to rip it out and feed on it, but his limbs prevented him from taking any actions as they went numb. In a matter of seconds his heavy body collapsed on the ground with a loud thump. He slowly closed his eyes as his fast breathing became rugged and slow.

''It looks so tasty! Want to feed! Why can't I feed? Prey! There is the prey! Kill! Kill the prey! Feed! Feed... Sleep... Sleep... Sleep...''