dmlp wrote:Runt relaxed a little as Grew said he was kidding, tensed up however when he mentioned the wounds and suddenly memories flashed before his eyes. He heard his mother's voice telling him to run and never look back before the roar of fire had drowned out her howls of pain. Ripping himself away from the thoughts, Runt only sighed and bowed his head mournfully. "I was in a fire." He whimpered and turned his head to lick at one if the blisters that had reopened and begun to bleed. Looking back at the pup and adult she wolf he asked, "Can ya'll help me?" Again the twang appeared in his voice, all but proving his heratige as only half wolf.
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