Insomnia Tactics

It had been weeks. Or maybe days, the dark male couldn't tell anymore, his ears were pinned to his head and his eyes were stretched wide in terror. The right of green appeared to glow with the creeping terror. It would flood him relentlessly for moments before he could fight it back down. The last he could remember was searching for a lost pup outside of his territory, but then there was nothing. Blackness, it was so sudden. Then Hollow Nite woke up, his pack scent was gone, the trees were strange, nothing like his beloved thicket, and Nina.. where was Nina? His alphess, they were to have pups, his bloodline would be royalty!

"Nina!? Miccah!? Iopah!? Someone?" he called out, a feeble attempt. Before slumping against a tree, he felt his eyes mist for his lost family... never again to see the faces of those loyal to him, or the love glimmering deeply in Nina's remaining eye. His fur matted, the dark male was no longer the picture of power he used to be. Blankly as he stared at the ground a scent crossed his nose. Wolf, A growl started deep within his chest as he moved towards the scent at last coming up to whom appeared to be a she wolf. His eyes wide with fear he called out. "Who are you and where am I?"