~ Those that walk the path of a Hunter must walk a dangerous line, some prefer not to as much as they could, others give in to their enjoyment of it while staying trying to stay sane and others loose themselves entirely becoming a scourge upon the world. It came latter for Zephyr, he too taken in by the black flames of bloodlust, as they always say a Hunter must Hunt. But this fact still feared him, there were time when Zephyr didn't realize the bloodlust taking over, maniacally staring down his target with his power flowing, only for the one he hold most dear to pull him back from the brink, unlike him, he was mentally weak, giving in too much to that fire, getting burned. Zephyr didn't want to be a burden, he tried his best to learn how to control it but to no avail, he was too prone to taking it too far. He tried to to use it as much as his mate could, to spare him the trouble but still though there was no avoiding it, Zephyr just hoped that his mate would always be there for him, to pull him back if he went too far... ~
