" but listen well, i have never told anyone before......" He started,
" i was very young, we were near the end of autumn. My father had left before i was born, and me and my mother fell as loners, she did everything for me. She had lost all of my brothers and sisters when they were born. One day i woke up in our den. She wasnt there, i called her name out.... She didnt answer, i tried a few times but she wasnt there. I supposed she went hunting. So i waited.... And waited but she never came back. So i followed her scent trail. It leaded to a river..... It was freezimg but the ice wasnt fully solid. She slipped and fell in. And died down there, i yelled in horror and.... I-i just ran off..... Now everytime i see someone about to die..... My mind fills with this memory, of her image.... It fills my head...." He murmured and looked down at the grounf

