Never Let Go... Never Escaped... Damned for Life

[Sheera]

Electric blue shocked the surrounding darkness, shunning the burning coals' dull glow. Most who inhabited the burning hellfire had earned their place in its flesh-burning grounds. Some, a very rare, damned few, had the mis happening of an interference, in which as their spirit and soul made their journey toward Twilight something had shadowed their path sending them toward the burning coals of hellfire. This has been the damned life of the bearer of the electric blue optics.
A sizzle and cackle sent steam rising into the air, only to disappear in the endless darkness of above. The source of the disturbance? A mere tear, from that of a minor pup.
Damp-faced and damned for life, the burned shape of Kiri howled up to the endless above. His flesh was seared into and burned, his nose was dry and unhealthy, he took on the appearance of one caught in the middle of a perilous battle.
True, he had been happy several moons ago, but that was with the one he beloved, the one in which was one who now roamed in the twilight lit, fair weathered, paradise of Twilight. Lupus had left him to burn in Hellfire, to disintegrate into nothing.
Kiri's eyes were wet from his endless silent crying, and his mournful howling to the moon.

[.Rabid Lycan.]

(was this the pup that Lupus took for a ride on his back? :

A shape shifted through the flames, pawsteps echoing in the fiery inferno. Lifting its muzzle, it saw young Kiri struggling amongst the embers. Its heart tightened.
A pup? In Hellfire?
The lupine creature slowly made its way toward the woeful pup, eyes lingering on its tears.
There must be some mistake.

[Sheera]

[Yes... the one in which Lupus turned into an Eagle!!]

Kiri's muzzle lowered and he gazed towards the flames.
"Lupus?" he sniffled hopefully, though he knew it was half-impossible to return here from Twilight.
He watched as the wolf come closer, picking his paws up to avoid the flesh-burning coals.

[.Rabid Lycan.]

The form paused, rising a brow.
"You know Lupus?"
The wolf continued forward, paws scattering embers everywhere. Too small to be Lupus... her fiery red fur said it all.
But she was completely comfortable here: in her element.
Flame revealed herself to the pup, leaping forward and landing pointedly in front of him, looking down at him... although she wasn't exactly "old" herself. She had died a neophyte, and her body still remained exactly that: a neophyte.
"Who are you?"

[Sheera]

"I-I'm---" Kiri's ears perked, as the often did, in hope that the smallest of sounds meant Lupus had returned.
This was not a small sound, for it was a raging bark, but it wasn't Lupus's it was a female, one whom he had never met.
"He's here! He has to be here!" he hoped and prayed.
He leaped toward the sound, with light steps.
"Lupus!" he choked as ash fluttered through his nose. "Cuh-Lupus?!"