My Side of the Story- [Collision]

The black brute?s ears gently flicked at the sound of the new alpha?s rumbling laughter, and they pricked forward at his next words of welcoming him home. Home? He was getting to come home? The flicker of happiness was quickly replaced with the dull throb of his aching heart. He had to find Blu. ?Thank you, Collison.? He spoke quietly, and dipped his head respectfully the king. For a moment, he felt relaxed, however it seemed that Collision was curious as to his where-abouts in the past six months.

A small sparkle returned to his once bright blue eyes, and it quickly flickered and dulled again, when he thought of the last few months. He readied himself to speak, taking in a deep but shaky breath. ?Honestly, that?s a question I want to know the answer to myself.. The last thing I clearly remember is hunting herbs with B-Blu.. then it all goes dark. I remember finding myself alone in the snow in the winter, and I guess that?s the next part of it that I remember. I realized I wasn?t in any territory that I knew of, and began tracking my way home. I ran into a few rouge wolves, few of the were friendly.? He spoke in correlation to some of his new scars, ?I made it to our old lands? only to see what it had become, then by luck I caught a strange scent and realized it was Valhalla wolves. I followed it, and ended up here.? He grew quiet for a few moments, looking down at his paws.

He looked suddenly back up to his alpha, sadness glimmering in his eyes. ?I don?t remember? I just don?t remember?? Chronos was scared. He hated not being able to remember what had happened to him, honestly, it terrified him more than anything. He drew his tail around him, and closer to his body. He feared what he had done that he couldn?t remember and what he possibly had become.