The pup staggered through the pack boundaries, her heart beating faster and faster and she went, picking up speed. She had been feeling sick when she noticed the blood in the snow. Had she been cut? No. The blood, she found, was oozing from her eyes, like the wolf that had attacked her that day. No wolf heard her screams of dismay. Blood filled her eyes, blotting out her vision. Her body raged and fire spread throughout it. She was dying. She was dying and she was going to be alone. No family - hell knew where they were- and no friends would witness her demise. There was only one other wolf that had ever extended an offer of kindness, "ERANIIIII-" the young girl screeched out, plunging into the pack lands. She didn't belong to the pack- no, but Erani said she was always welcome, and if she was lying, Esti hoped they would kill her quickly.
"Erani!" she called again, her paws crunching through the snow numbly, "ERANI! PLEASE!" she begged, her bloodied tears dripping off her face. The pup skidded to a halt suddenly and retched, her stomach convulsing, "Era-" she sputtered between gags, "ni.""Speech"
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