For better or worse, you've got a friend

Benson

"Scream, run."

The wolf treated him kindly Benson shifted slightly. Unable to stop shivering but he followed the advice without another word. Deep breaths he'd said, Benson took a deep shuddering breath in and then one out. His heart rate began to slow, he often woke in such a state. He woke up in strange places with strange wolves. Sometimes they hurt him, sometimes they didn't. For a moment he remembered a fond memory a small band he'd run with.... when was it again? Sometime ago, they had hunted together, played together, was he somewhere like that again?

"Uhm, mr.Ravenwood.... where are we?" Benson asked looking at the cave. Furs were lined underneath him his shaking hadn't stopped but his paws uncurled as he began to relax more. "You can call me Benson." the tip of his tail twitched. He didn't know why but he already trusted Beau, there was something familiar about the unfamiliar wolf in front of him. His ears twitched self consciously.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN