# 51. Sport
A game, they said.
A fun way to spend an evening,
you won't regret this,
it will be different from anything,
any game you have ever played.
A hunt of sorts, they claimed.
Running down empty streets,
driving along moonlit roads,
following the tracks of that
which was hunted.
I had no clue, so I followed,
I anxiously caught their excitement
that coursed through veins,
scented their breath and drove them
to the limit, forcing bodies and control
to near snapping point.
I grew intoxicated with the musk
of the pack, and ran headlong
into the chase, only stopping as we neared the end.
Came face to face with our prey,
the object of our hunt,
who surprised and terrified turned eyes
I knew too well in my direction,
as the pack I had joined took possession
and control of she I loved,
she who they now called their
Sport.
(Next addition to my Theme Challenge)
A fun way to spend an evening,
you won't regret this,
it will be different from anything,
any game you have ever played.
A hunt of sorts, they claimed.
Running down empty streets,
driving along moonlit roads,
following the tracks of that
which was hunted.
I had no clue, so I followed,
I anxiously caught their excitement
that coursed through veins,
scented their breath and drove them
to the limit, forcing bodies and control
to near snapping point.
I grew intoxicated with the musk
of the pack, and ran headlong
into the chase, only stopping as we neared the end.
Came face to face with our prey,
the object of our hunt,
who surprised and terrified turned eyes
I knew too well in my direction,
as the pack I had joined took possession
and control of she I loved,
she who they now called their
Sport.
(Next addition to my Theme Challenge)