Everybody wants something from me now

It was hard for him to get away now. His right paw was heavily bandaged, and he couldn’t walk without hobbling. His other three paws all sported burns, and he lost count of how many gauze litteres his chest, shoulders, and general upper body. He looked like he had gone through the jaws of a giant big cat and been spat back out again.

It was hard for him to get away, because his injuries were the result of his second attempt to rejoin Zee. But he felt stifled, and cooped up in his recovery bed. He had spent some time in the Hallows, and then made his way back to the Armada. He hadn’t stayed there long, however. There was another wolf out there who deserved to know what happened.

He had remembered how Zee and Deathbelle had been friends before he had come to see Zee as something more. Things might have taken a rocky turn, but she deserved to know.

He stopped outside Habari pack borders, taking a breather as he leaned heavily against an old oak tree. He would understand if she decided not to answer his call. He raised his head, and howled for his childhood best friend.



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