In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 101st Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday
He rides alone, not even with other bikers. He likes his solitude. No one to look after, and no one to worry about. Rick loves how the wind blows through his long dark hair. He rides by night mostly as the roads are quieter and less crowded. Plus, he finds he can hunt better by night as well. Rick use to ride with his clan that he led for many moons. But after losing his rank as clan leader, death of his mate, and the loyalty of the clan made him decide where his skills would be better off.