Into The Woods part 4
The large albino wolf, my father, growls again when I don’t move. Well? I turn to Mark, tears filling my eyes. Mark I… I’m sorry. I lick his nose and rub into his fur one last time. I whisper to his thoughts, I love you. He whimpers as I turn away and the sound breaks my heart. I silently follow my father, my ears down and tail sagging. Tears stream down my fur, dripping into the ground as I walk. It’s for the best, my father says to my mind. I turn my head from him and growl back through my tears, don’t speak to me. After half an hour of walking, we arrive at our pack’s living area. I go straight to my sleeping cave, which I share with my sister Poppy. Our brother, …