Kintla Flatlands old and merry tune

Sunny whimpered a bit, ears flicking though he purposely ignored her response. He didn't want to talk to her or face the damage he had made on her face, afraid of how badly he may have hurt her. Soon though the pain faded "hey look I'm so-" he looked up to explain himself but she was gone already, only droplets of blood left behind where she had been standing.

Silently he lay in a pile of self pity and guilt before standing up and running back to the pack where he would find his den, enter it, and curl up giving up for the rest of the damn day.