Painful Experiences

Aside from the occasional whimpers from the pain the brute gave her while he carried her across Boreas, Vanille never spoke a word. One could even think she wasn't capable, deaf or stupid. Maybe he liked the silence, or maybe just the sounds of pain that left from the back of her throat. Either way, they would make it to where he called home.

She could sense the pack boarders as they entered, and it only left her mind wondering. If there was more than him, it couldn't have been too bad, right? Surely he wouldn't hurt her as public knowledge. When he threw her to ground outside what seemed like a medical center, she laid up on her stomach and didn't move a muscle. It seemed she had learned her lesson the first time but she was also in a great deal of numbing pain. She knew she needed whatever the wolf inside would give her. At least she assumed that's why the brute dropped her here.

"Vanille"