Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2016 19:18:42 GMT -5
A loud roar echoed out into the woods as Yveltal tossed the bloody body of what was a poacher into a tree hard enough to break the man's back. The man had been long dead, Yveltal had killed him earlier when he had spotted him attempting to kill a young fox pup. These woods and the animals that lived here were the only thing that calmed him and he wasn't about to let some no name poacher cause any harm. Still even after killing the man he wasn't satisfied with seeing the body of the man lay there, he felt as if he had to do more, punish the man more for the things that he dared to do. That is how Yveltal had ended up tossing around a ragdoll of a body into a tree.
He would continue to toss the man's body into tree after tree. Each time hearing the sounds of something snapping as it crashed against the large oaks. After a while however his rage seemed to boil over and he finally stopped, not that it mattered there was no way of telling what was left of the poacher was a human to begin with. No it seemed more like a mass of flesh beaten to a pulp and left for dead by an animal. Satisfied with what he had done Yveltal ventured further into the forest to find a place to calm down and gather his own thoughts.
Yveltal wasn't one to be know to be calm, however the woods did ease the constant torrent of rage that seemed to cloud his mind. Finding a place to sit down near a lake he simply closed his eyes and rested himself against a tree. Right now he would focus on his breathing and trying to be at one with himself. The lack of noise and the lack of people out here made it easy for him to relax as he simply listened to the woods and the sounds of the animals that lived there.
He would continue to toss the man's body into tree after tree. Each time hearing the sounds of something snapping as it crashed against the large oaks. After a while however his rage seemed to boil over and he finally stopped, not that it mattered there was no way of telling what was left of the poacher was a human to begin with. No it seemed more like a mass of flesh beaten to a pulp and left for dead by an animal. Satisfied with what he had done Yveltal ventured further into the forest to find a place to calm down and gather his own thoughts.
Yveltal wasn't one to be know to be calm, however the woods did ease the constant torrent of rage that seemed to cloud his mind. Finding a place to sit down near a lake he simply closed his eyes and rested himself against a tree. Right now he would focus on his breathing and trying to be at one with himself. The lack of noise and the lack of people out here made it easy for him to relax as he simply listened to the woods and the sounds of the animals that lived there.