Lizard

Feeling a pull Lizard left his old pack he never fit in. He wondered for days till a fog drifted in. Getting lost stepping foot into a burial grounds not smelling or sensing any danger he ventured deeper into the territory. Finding his way to a cave that pulled him. He went in even thou all his instinct told him to run away from it he ignored the feeling and kept going.

It was so dark he couldn't see anything which was strange. He fell stepping off edge into the abyss he heard agonizing screams of terror, pain and of the insane. He hit the ground quiet hard making him yelp. He got up on all fours his eyes started to burn he shut them blood started to pour down his face. He opened his eyes red haze dark he could see a path so he walked further in without thinking.

Running from monster demons devils some he could fight. He kept going his head began to swim his hunger became almost unbearable. Without thinking he feed on the dead. Sensing something he looked up from the dead wolf corpse he feed on. Seeing a wolf/dog he grinned wolfishly at him when he met his eyes he said in monotone voice welcome Lizard I been expecting you he rushed at him and felt fangs in his throat before he blacked out.

Waking getting up he looked around his alpha is gone now. He felt sick like he was going to die he felt pain all through his body he fell to the ground struggling he stopped struggling his heart stop vision went black.

He awoke again coughing and looking around he was alone. So he walked again hearing laughter. Thats not where he was going he went over swimming in green water to small island in middle went into carven that lead to a maze. He followed to he reached the end being pulled by something. A mask lay on some sort of stone he put it on. His body started to change spikes now flame around his neck. Now he went back out back towards the laughter he was intrigued by.

The laughter got closer so he sat waiting for her for his mate. He thought wait did he think mate how does he know she was she he pondered second shook his head and stood still. She stopped after seeing him and growled who are you some aberration or threat? He got up saying in cool voice no no I'm no threat or aberration or something that goes bump in the night he laughed kindly. She looked confused not knowing if he was telling the truth. So he unlit his fire and did all he could to make himself look trustworthy but he remembered his mask he put his paws to his muzzle trying to take it off it wouldn't come off it was part of his face now. She saw this and walked over tried to help she said its part of your skin are you sure your no demon? She tilts her head. He answered anxiously and worried he stuttered saying it won't come off I just put this thing on he thought it felt right.

She heard his emotions his anxiety in his voice the fear now she sees acceptance on his muzzle. She looks at him and said I bet your a handsome wolf under that hideous mask she laughed coldly but kind has well. Then she said I also think it gives you character and your different she kissed his new face felt it so he knows now this is his face now.

They left that hell. Overtime he changed he was colder and cruel. More he was with Fate more he changed for her. They became bonded life mates when the moon became blood red. They never left each other side if one has to be somewhere the other not far behind. If you hurt one the other will go make sure the attacker meets death.