I WANT TO TEACH YOU A LESSON

It seemed that the female was afraid, as she almost sensed other wolves moving closer, ready to kill her, to blind her, to finish the job. Her good eye narrowed, and she pulled away from the shadows, ready to fight to the death if she had to, until one of them almost appeared. Emery. Tears in her good eye, Silveris got to her paws and moved closer, her good eye meeting his gaze. Then he faded away, leaving her alone again. She missed her mate too much, and only wanted to sleep until he found her. She missed the warmth of Biull and Emery, missed hearing their voices, as she had been gone too long, feeling awful for everything. With a soft sigh, she sat back down, her light green eye searching for anyone she knew one final time. Suddenly, she smelt the smallest scent, a hint, and she finally raised up again, barely hearing the voice.

It was her love, it was Emery. Silveris turned around, and stopped at how he looked, tears coming back to her good eye again. He was thinner, but, besides that, Silveris was happy, hoping that he would be okay, her jaws a smile as she wagged her brown tail. Without a second thought, the female ran towards him, her white paws hitting the ground in a steady rhythm, until she got close enough to him. Her good eye searched him, and, after a moment's hesitation, nuzzled him, tears falling down her face. She pulled away after a few moments, staring up at him, her tail wagging back and forth. After a moment, she managed to speak, her voice soft and wavering as she explained why she was half blind.