Fury bubbled and brewed beneath the surface of his skin pushing against it savagely almost threatening to tear his flesh apart just to be released. A new bandage made itself at home around his knuckles where he had taken his rage out on an innocent building and yet it gave him no relief. The rage churned violently beneath his dark eyes as he stared at the family across the clearing frantically trying to get a search party together.
Once again, she had somehow slipped out of his grasp unwilling to stay in place until he retrieved her. Once again, she had gone beyond both his grasp and his sight. Once again, he would have to push back his plans and wait until she was found, and it infuriated him to no end. Oh, how he would take pleasure in punishing her for her unacceptable behaviour.
