I ain't tryin' to fight it

It still baffled her how this complete stranger had suddenly become her savior, all in a few brief minutes. She had gone from being alone and uncertain of her future, to having someone to care for her and teach her everything she needed. She had followed the pallid brute away from his other children, of who she did not like in the slightest, to a new land, one she didn't know. Rocks were scattered everywhere, varying in size and shape. With minimal shade in the summer, it was rather hot. Small jaws parted in a pant as she stayed on Seraphims heels, refusing to get lost from him. She had remained quiet for most of the journey, keeping her gaze fixated straight ahead, trying to forget the cruel words of the pale she wolf. But they were true.

She stopped when the brute did, two toned eyes turning up to look at him sadly. Now that the other pups where long gone, her shoulders sagged, with sorrow and exhaustion, blue and green pools had lost their fire. Even her brothers and sister had left her. Haunches slide to the ground, dust collecting on her ebony pelt as her belly growled in protest. She was still hungry. She didn't say a word. It was all still uncertain. While she was thankful for the brutes compassion, she wasn't sure she could trust him yet, he was a stranger within Tortuga, she had always been warned that not all the wolves that resided there were friendly. Was he one of them? It didn't seem like it, after all he had offered a second chance.

"Where are we?" Dull eyes looked around the landscape, soft voice weary. What now? All she could do was wait for instructions on what was going to happen to her now, what this man had planned for her. He seemed nice enough, but his children were cruel. She didn't remember her own siblings ever being so mean, but then it was only them for most of their lives. She hoped to see very little of the pale brother and sister. Gaze finally returned to Seraphim, eyes wide, lost and fearful.

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