[Training] First Lust

Hands came up to fist Edmund's' hair as his teeth gritted in frustration. "You fool. You don't understand." A foot stepped towards Noah and with a whine, the Ancient just barely managed to force it back in place. "It's not that easy." The bloodlust howled in his ears, urging him to appease it. To appease himself. With more self-control than Noah could possibly fathom, Edmund successfully took a step backwards once more. "Ok..ok...ok." Breathless with exertion, the Ancient lowered the hands from his hair and took a step back. Refusing to look at Noah, afraid of his own possible actions, he took another. "Just... Don't turn your back on me please. I'll lose it." Lose what meager self-control he'd managed to muster. A turned back would trigger his instincts in a way he couldn't possibly ignore. Shifting once more into his tiger form, the Ancient fully turned and sprinted away. -{FIN} Edmund the prince of torchline