Tidal wave(short story)
A strong gale blows on your soft fur as you feel the cold chill of fall on your body. You never thought you would come come back to this place again. You promised yourself that you wouldn't. You felt so guilty though as your tail swayed slowly under the wind's softening and slowing down breze. You smiled a bit remembering such good times with him he didn't even mind that you were a cold blooded murderer. He in fact admired your strong sergal stature, but you just couldn't help yourself could you?You laid the roses on his grave almost every year at one point but then for some reason you stopped.
It was rather a shame but at least you came back you always came back at some point or another. You began to move on slowly meet new creatures enjoy life a lot more you even stopped feeling so lonely. You swore that you were going to move out of town leave for good and never come back. You decided to stay your reasons personal or unknown and you never found out why you didn't just go.
No matter how many friends you had you constantly felt outcasted for your strong taste for blood. It was very questionable if you were just begging for attention or you truly felt depressed. You hated yourself more than any enemy ever could you despised every inch of your sinful soul. You also loved your crazy, sadistic, and sinful soul as well.
You did have one friend that always cheered you up they were always there for you when you needed them. It's not even a who, it's more of an occurrence it's the tidal waves that kiss the shore so beautifully and the sun setting causing the sky to have a beautiful mix of colors it was truly a sight to behold. It always made you happy even though you could just as easily use your magic to create such a lovely place you know that it is so much better to breathe in the air that never felt so refreshing.
You simply rather enjoy what was around you rather than what you wanted and you loved the land more than anything. You will always remember him and you will never forget him when you look at the grave it feels so familiar of a sight. You remembered all the times you shared with him but if you look twice you see who's name is on the grave and the name is that of your old self.