Sequoia Coast The Lost Princes

The voice startled him, and Prince flinched back before he even fully caught sight of the other. He was struck by how familiar he seemed-- pale like himself, but surely that wasn't the reason. Trying to think about it only made him more confused, though, so he pushed the thought aside for now and regarded the other a bit warily. The strange wolf seemed as battered as him, and briefly he wondered how they had both gotten here. There weren't any others around...

I don't know. He admitted after a few beats, the almost-whisper meant as a response to both questions. Prince hated how broken he sounded. Who are you?