There's a hole in my soul

Surely the scarcity he had taken from the pack had been noticed and that was his greatest fear. He feared of losing his home because he could not begin to cope with the loses that had decided to suddenly hit him after almost a year of losing his mother and father. Now his brothers were gone, scattered across the map and beyond. He had felt his life falling apart before his very eyes and that scared the living hell out of him. He was so close to cracking but before he did, he had business to take care of. He needed his family. He needed all of them back together again. He approached the borders, keeping a sad look in his eyes as he gazed around. The ghost was not sure how to move on from what had happened. He remembered everything as vivid as if it had happened only minutes prior. "God condemn me." The words were bitterly whispered from his delicate maw as his grey drowned eyes looked for some sign of life.