Say A Prayer For The Damned

They were free, him and Runa both, and the young man felt like he could breathe again.

Shame that breath was cut off all too quickly…

He was running, wings pressed to his sides with Jessie and James hiding in his herb bag. His heart was pounding rapidly in his chest as delicate, rounded paws carried him past trees of sweet smelling fruit.

If he wasn’t running for his, and his companion’s, life currently he would have taken a moment to enjoy them. But he could hear the massive red she wolf following after him, fiery gaze blazing as she snarled after him.

“Get back here you little shit!”

Narcisse Kedieo; his half-sister, his aunt, and a woman who wanted his dead.

The fiery eyed woman was bearing down on the winged wolf and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could keep running. He was getting tired, his legs aching, but he knew the moment he stopped she would catch him.

Tears stung his light green eyes and Gav didn’t dare look over his shoulder…

...why hadn’t he just stayed close to Runa!?

He could smell someone though, and not even considering the fact that they might be just as dangerous he called out.

“Please! Please if you can hear me; help me!”