put me out of my misery
11-16-2020, 02:44 AM
He hadn't seen or even smelled the woman that approached. All too focused on his mother and his loss, her words had actually startled him. "No!" He knew she was right, deep down. There was no saving his mother. Had he actually listened when she told him to stay, they'd be cuddled up happy and warm right now, or maybe even eating a fresh meal. If he had only listened, it wouldn't have costed her life. She'd still be here, doing her best to keep him safe. And what had he done? Gone and risked her life. Both of theirs really, but that part didn't matter to him. It was her life that mattered. Now he didn't have a mom. He already didn't have a dad. Who would he have now?
His face pressed into her chest again, trying to ignore the other wolf that approached as they asked something about burying - whatever that meant - and beginning to dig a hole. Did now really look like a great time to dig a hole?!
"Speech!"
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His face pressed into her chest again, trying to ignore the other wolf that approached as they asked something about burying - whatever that meant - and beginning to dig a hole. Did now really look like a great time to dig a hole?!
"Speech!"
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