Millitimed prior to Wild Hunt
"If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart"
While George wasn't quite at that point yet in the icon, the increasing fullness of the moon was pulling the wolf more to the surface. No glasses today, and his senses were sharper, able to hear and smell everything more. He was sitting toward the back, tearing a napkin to pieces anxiously. There was also a stack of plates that had been loaded with barbeque spare ribs. Sometimes he found himself casually gnawing on a bone, and glancing at the back door. It was a matter of control really, even if it was tempting to let loose even now.
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart"
While George wasn't quite at that point yet in the icon, the increasing fullness of the moon was pulling the wolf more to the surface. No glasses today, and his senses were sharper, able to hear and smell everything more. He was sitting toward the back, tearing a napkin to pieces anxiously. There was also a stack of plates that had been loaded with barbeque spare ribs. Sometimes he found himself casually gnawing on a bone, and glancing at the back door. It was a matter of control really, even if it was tempting to let loose even now.