"I.." he tries to begin, "i.. am though, " is murmured, "I am sorry. "
Why is he though?
FallenRains swallows, "i.. I don't mean for you to come for me. To be forced to coddle me. I'll be better - " a pleading note is in his voice. Like he is begging the other to not leave him. "I... I'll be better. I'll keep up. You don't have to worry. Or care so. I'll be better." Hes rushing to assure, as if at any moment his voice will be silenced and his will stolen from him with an order. "Ice I'm sorry, I'm sorry i was a bother and you had to come for me and had to treat me as a kit."
Please dont leave me.
FallenRains smiles distractedly, listening to the dead hiss warnings and rage and lies into his ears. Why cant they let him alone? Hes so tired.
"I'm sorry Ice from Frozen River, I'll do better. I'll be better. " his blue eyes are tortured: his stomach is rolling, threatening to expel all that he had eaten before. "I..." he tries really hard to get to his paws quickly, to get out of the nest and out of the caves...
He doesn't make it.
Instead, he heaves up the meal that had been hunted for him and he shutters pathetically from the pain and disgust it incurs.
"I'm sorry. " the words are clipped and wary and forlorn. In essence he has given up and is awaiting the pain that whe is certain would come.





