With One Headlight

Voltage was once again laying in the sand. He couldn't move, he just stared at the ocean, wasting away into the black sands. Sometimes he would get himself up and move to his rock, sometimes he find his way back to the den, but the very sight of it, knowing Illie would never sleep there again, knowing he could do nothing to help Current, made him turn back around. He had told Glacier to spend time with Anais, but he honestly doubted his brother would listen to him. He would just make his commutes from his den to the beach, barely 20 feet, each day. Sometimes he'd lay there for hours, for over a day, only leaving when he absolutely had too. He barely ate, barely slept. At this point, his skin was beginning to hang from him. If Serefina came around, he knew she would chaste him and then try and kick his butt (and win for once). Oh...he missed his sister so dearly.

With a sigh he closed his eyes to the sun, to the light, feeling the cool water lap against his paws. He hurt, he grieved. His little girl was gone, several of his siblings just fell off the face of the earth. He couldn't do this anymore, he didn't have the strength too. Not anymore. He had never been strong enough. He barely noticed his brother, just pressing his paws into the sand and ignoring the world around him as best as he could.

"Burn Baby Burn"