Blackfeather Woods you must know life to see decay.

Eljay nervously followed, trying to find the right words to say to let mommy know that he was here and that he would protect her, too. He hadn't thought of the fact that Towhee wouldn't even be able to hear him when he called out at all; Eljay had never been a star at being mindful of her handicap and even now he didn't think much of it, considering Towhee functioned so well even with it. Towhee seemed to grow impatient and Eljay's mouth still hung half ajar, trying to find the words to call out to them, to let them know that he was there, too!

Suddenly lots of things happened at once. "MOMMY, LOOK OUT!" Eljay shouted as the white wolf sprang from the brush, but his words were clipped short handway through the 'out' by a strangled yelp as he himself was mowed down. Eljay'd never been in a fight and didn't actually know how to fight; even sparring he hadn't done much of, growing up without any siblings. He screamed as his neck was grabbed and he was brought to the ground, though he tried to turn round. Teeth snapped and paws flailed but he seemed to catch nothing but air while his neck started to hurt badly.