Tombstone
A black furred anthro wolf gazes at longingly at some rocks in the form of some sort of burial grounds carved into the main rock was Helen. Serrah sobbed softly and placed a black rose on the rocks. She then stood up and walked away sighing deeply. She walked far away from the grave site and walked for what seemed like hours. The shadows around her danced crazily and flickered as she past. It almost felt as if she had this depressing aura around her. Her name is Serrah and she seemed to be almost walking aimlessly. She soon arrived at this hole that seemed to be a cave or den of some sort and a dark growling came from the den she then entered it.
"Serrah where have you been, dinner has been waiting for you for hours and you come now, how dare you wait out what your supposed to eat."A gruff voice said in a dark and harsh tone.
"I got a bit lost father, sorry for making you worry, I will try to get home earlier next time." Serrah said in soft and depressed voice tears seemed to almost be logged within her throat. Her voice cracked from the pure sadness of it.
"Sorry!? your mother said the almost the same thing once and you know what happened to her, just remember my dear daughter, prey are not your friends no one is you must live on your own and only trust one person and that is yourself, otherwise you will end up getting crushed by the people around you!"His voice growled within the roughest of tones and it howled like a wolf within a true beast of danger.
"You're right father I still don't know why you had to do the things you had to do but now I must thank you as I must say meat is very tasty to the tongue and it cleanses the mind. I don't know why not all creatures are carnivores then it would be a true beauty of survival of the fittest elite creatures of naught or possibly paragon, I love the malicious type of predators more because those are a fun bunch of creatures to hang around then watch them plead as they see their own blood shed across the area. I must say though I love you father I might not want to possibly leave your side you seem so wise within your knowledge of the cycle of life and death and the food chain. I love you like a daughter should but I trust you no more than the paragon or malicious predators."Serrah said it as if she wanted to leave him but she wanted to be a good daughter to him ever since her brother ran away from them she was the only family he had left.
"You seem to know a lot as well my fair daughter I must say I am proud I teached you well. I see you love me like normal family but do not trust me and I say atta girl don't trust anyone. There is no paragon or paramour you see in predators there are just predators no title just creatures that just want to survive. We predators are so misunderstood because of this premise. If anything all predators are malicious as we all crave the living beings that scream beg and kick and either way they die a slow painful and agonizing death. It's sad really that not all predators like being full paramour and be fully devilish they are sometimes soft on them and are disgusting pathetic pansies! I'm glad you have opened to full paramour serrah I must say it is so sweet to see the fellow kind that indulge in brutality and cannot show the sweet words of mercy on their lips. I must say that any paragon predators may disgust me due to their nature of wanting to let the prey go or save them from digestion even the ones that do digest it's almost like they indulge and swim in sweet mercy that taste so bitter on my tongue!"He growled roughly and his voice roared like thunder and clashed against the floor like lightning.
As the conversation passed as did the time within the years serrah continued to visit her mothers tombstone and bring a black rose to it every day. After awhile she got sick and tired of her fathers rule over her life and ran as fast as she could from all of it only running away holding an item within a shap of a heart. She held it close and found and open set of doors in the middle of a forest. She was confused by this as she had never seen something like it before. She wanted to escape from her father and so she entered. Within a year she built a log cabin all by herself and had settled within the area. Little did she know that the best place she could have ever lived was the swamp she found.