Ouroboros Spine The end is only the Beginning

The male finally stopped to catch his breath, and noticed the wolves stopped chasing him. Out of nowhere a sharp pain shot through his leg as he notice that practically a chunk of him was missing. It was a deep wound on his rear, and Xander let out a slight wimper. The wolves here were just like the ones back home, although he couldn't blame them since he did trespass in their lands. He didn't know where he was going, but the dark male started walking. He would keep walking, and hopefully find someone who could help him. Every second that pasted the pain seemed to get worse and worse. Blood stained his dark fur, but the male kept moving along. One thing was for sure. He would not make the same mistake he did today, ever again.