Matthew 28:6-7

Faith growled and rubbed frantically at her eyes, grunting and whimpering in pain. Her ears flicked as her grandfather spoke, approaching unnaturally and Faith shook her head. "I don't know why it's happening." Her voice felt high and reedy in her own head, desperate. She shuffled towards her grandfather, desperate for some sort of comfort but as she got closer she noticed the air smelt stale, not a single scent of a living breathing wolf before her, just the pack border scent and grass...

"Mother and Aunt Calamity are sick too..." She said and swung her gaze towards Ashen and shakily lifted her forepaw to point across the border. "Everyone else is there." Her other aunt and her only uncle... They were not really in her life, and hadn't been for the majority of her time there either.


"Faith"