And the answer was no. He had no loved ones to care about him or friends that would miss him.
Shantun.
His heart ached and his mind was cruel to him, slinging him back into the past.
Blood splatters on the young wolf?s face, his brother?s throat ripping open in his jaws. The white wolf yanks back, pulling a vein out in his teeth, loving the way the warmth feels in his mouth and on his face.
His toes inched over the wall.
A dark wolf lies dead at his paws, bleeding freely now. His own blood is evident in spots on the ground, but it isn?t enough.
An inwards breath.
Tiichi died for this. Tiichi died for my blood here on the ground.
A step forward.
Tiichi died for this.
He catches himself
A loud bark echoes in his ears and Sel stumbles, skidding down the wall, claws being ripped out on the stone?s crevasses.
