I roared out hungrily as we got closer to the injured climber. I could feel his anxiousness the closer I got to him.
Amethyst and I popped out of the tree line, finding the man sprawled out on one of the cliff sides.
He sat in a small pool of his own blood, trying to crop the bleeding from his broken ankle. The bone in his ankle peeked out through his skin, showing a clean break.
He screamed in distress as his gaze caught mine. I don’t blame him for reacting that way, I’m sure I would do the same in his situation.
Humans are so naive and blind. They have no idea what else lies in this world.
The scent of his blood filled my senses, leaving no room for control. Amethyst was in control and there was no stopping her. I could see her in my minds eye, rabid as if she was possessed and
