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I was running and running through the forest. The leaves brushed my fur,the mud seeped into my paws, and the moon made me run faster. I ran around the tree and looked to my right. No...no..this can't be happening! I ran to my parents and nudged my mothers neck with my nose. Wake up..mom..please. Wake up... Nothing happened and I whined and howled. I stared at my parents,my home, and my pack. The smell of blood stenched the woods. This is all my fault....all of it..if I was here ..oh if I was here.... I looked at my mom and dad, both of their coats of fur drenched in blood.... I looked at my moms pure white coat now covered in blood... Mom...don't leave me..please.. I'm not ready..on my own... I howled in agony and memories of my home flashed through my mind. I crumpled to the ground and whined. Mom..dad..I'm .so.so...sorry.. I snuggled into my moms coat not caring of the blood. I just knew I couldn't let them go...not..yet..and it was all my fault..
The Pain Doesn't Stop
