Phantom Hollow Lose Your Head

Judas remained on his belly, forepaws stretched out. Just as he expected, yet the tan wolf wished, hoped that her answer would have been different. Malice had kept him alive, and for a second he believed it was forgiveness that drove her to do so. He made no move in protest to her answer.

With a sigh, he answered in full truth. "You don't. And neither do I. If you want, you could stay far away from me." He suddenly felt some annoyance. "She made you beg. And she turns you away!" The voice furthered his annoyance, for he sensed some 'truth' in it. "If that is all you want then leave." He stood and turned, once more looking at the corner. His ears flicking and his tail flicking a bit in strained annoyance. But before she could leave, he gave some final words. For all he knew, these would be his last days on this world. "I am sorry. I mean it."