Raf growled at Eyros. “Some people deserve to be hurt.” He freed his hand from Eyros, striking Leo again, shadows curling around his hands. It made the punch cold to the touch. He finally showed some of his ability, using the shadows to slash cuts across Leo’s face. “You get what you deserve! Leave Eyros and me alone!” Raf turned around and slashed Leo’s friend with his claws, kicking him in the shin. He unbuckled the collar from around Eyros’ neck. “You shouldn't have tried to stop me.” Raf was now in a sour mood. Was he going to get in big trouble? Or could he slip away like nothing happened.
Eyros gave an almost silent whimper, his emotions of extreme anxiety and fear were clouding his mind.
( lil bit of back story )
Raf growled, calming down slightly as he looked at his own hands. They were bloody. The room started to spin. What have I done? Everything was starting to go dark and Raf leaned against Eyros for support. I’ve hurt people again.. He struggles to keep himself standing. His legs wanted to give out from beneath him. “Why do you cry..?” He whispered toward Eyros.
Eyros shook his head “ don't worry about it,” he whispered and lead raf to the nurses office
Raf leaned into Eyros’ arms. A scrawny boy like him didn’t have have energy to maintain his abilities. He was deprived from it for 12 years. And the fact that shadow manipulation burned through energy quick. “But why?” Raf whispered, passing out before Eyros could lead him anywhere.
Eyros sighed and picked him up..
“ nurse!” he yelped
The nurse picked Raf up and placed him in a bed. Although, Raf came to quickly. Blinking his eyes open, he shied away from the light. “It’s too bright.” He hissed. He looked up, searching for Eyros. “Eyros..”
Eyros was still shaking, his mind fighting the bad memory of the past. His hand stayed around his throat
Raf looked up at the Hellhound. “Eyros!” He sat up quickly, his head hurting from the quick movement. “What are you doing?!” Raf reached out for Eyros, trying to grab hold of the boy.
Eyros jumped out of his thoughts “ oh! S..sorry “ eyros said, his hand lowering, there, on the back and sides of his neck laid deep scars. In the same spot as the collar that leos friend had put on his neck
Raf gave Eyros a concerned stare. “Eyros..what are those scars on your neck? What’s going on? What happened?” The werewolf started to panic, ear-piercing whimpers coming from him.
Eyros went to his omega “ hey easy. You passed out from using too much power.. And I'm fine.. It's something that happened a while ago..”
Raf continued to whine. “It’s because I’m skin and bones. My power is basically useless to me until I gain more weight. Then I can really fuck those guys up!” He still hated Leo with every bit of his fiber. He wanted to— Raf shook away his thoughts of murder. “What happened?”
“ I just explained it?” he asked and shook his head “ once you feel strong enough we can go hunt again,” he said softly and held rafs hand
Raf shook his head and giggled. “Not to me—to you..how you got those scars.” He squeezed Eyros’ hand. “Alright. I am hungry..” he looked down. “I really hurt Leo and his friends— I hope I don’t get in trouble for that. I can’t afford getting in trouble.”
“I- I took the blame..” he said and shifted into his hell hound
“Eyros..” Raf growled. “You shouldn’t have— don’t take the blame for my faults.” He watched Eyros shift and sighed. “Don’t look at me like that. Come here.”
Eyros hopped onto rafs lap, his ears laid flat against his head. He gave a soft whine.
Raf pet Eyros on his the head, brushing his thumb across the hounds muzzle. “What’s wrong, Eyros?”
Eyros sighed and let off a soft growl, he hated talking about his past
Raf gave the puppy a 'good boy' pat. “Everything will be okay, Eyros.”
Eyros nestled into rafs hand, soon he got up and started walking, expecting raf to follow
Raf gave the hellhound a quick pat before Eyros jumped off the bed. He got up from the bed, both feet on the ground. He became a little dizzy, but it resided, and he followed Eyros.
shift
The thought shot through rafs mind as eyros looked back at him. He knew with the new bond eyros could talk to raf in his head, much like any paired hellhounds could so he was taking advantage of it
Raf heard the thought echo through his mind, wincing at the echo. He shifted into his dusky blonde wolf form. His sides were still sunken in, ribs showing a little less.