Scraping harder against the buried dirt covered rocks. A sudden snarl followed by a head swing that sent some of the drooled covered blood out of the shadows, a flicker of hatred yellow flared in the brute's eyes. He had traveled through several territory's, stalking those he once knew. Love had been blinded to him, inside of the trenchous cold heart no love was never apart of him. He was either ripped from his innocent self or had to face the heart broken of cheating, and betrayal. He was a sin, a sin nobody wanted, sin nobody loved. He was well known by his name, for he was the one that took his apprentice's virginity, this feline held up to the title of Sinner. "It's fucking hilarious how everyone finds voices and myself a psycho, when really it's a sin to cover the blood of your unworthy self. Yet, when your watching those innocent victims squirm under your bloody paws pleading for your mercy.. you always wonder if you really should give them mercy knowing their going to run off and tell someone." The brute's tongue clicked as he smirked with the recent of his own blood trickling down his muzzle, Sinner had once been a submissive, dominant brute but overall learned that domiance was how those grew stronger, while submissive was the weakest standard point but Sinner had grown into a murderous, killer who wanted those to perish before him. "Yet, the last encounter I had with Jax's was inside this territory's very cave when me and him faught for domiance when he took his precious time to take the only cherish-able thing I had left." He spat before allowing his bloody talons to finish scraping the rock, the brute was furiously if not enraged, he was back and he was back to kill those who wanted to see his heart-warming self.