I am Damaged

The way she spoke made his heart hurt, and he felt bad he thought she had left of her own free will. While he wouldn't have blamed her if she had, he would have preferred that over what she told him. Someone had kidnapped his child, and they would pay if he ever got his paws on them. Come hell or high water he would make sure of it. "You're safe now, Altair. They won't ever hurt you again, not as long as I'm around." He reassured her, gently nuzzling her cheek. He was glad to know she was alive. She would be safe now under his watchful eye. But they needed to get her wounds tended to and he didn't think it was a good idea to move her or make her walk back home. They needed a healer, and his mind wandered to Drifa. "You need a healer, do you mind if I call for Drifa? She's the packs best healer, and I promise she'll take good care of you," He waited for her answer as he gently lied protectively beside her, gently resting his head on her to keep her warm. "I am glad you are safe. Your siblings and I worried about you," He muttered as he then thought about the name of the wolf who had hurt her.

Narcisee...if I ever cross paths with you, it'll be your last. He vowed to himself. A silent promise. Nobody hurt his family and got away with it. Whether he found this wolf or not, she would get what she deserved eventually Preferably by his own teeth, but he didn't know who or where they were. But before he went searching for them, he had to make sure Altair was back home safe and sound.