Blackfeather Woods My owner and my prey

Ehe, wanna wrap this up soon? :> And maybe get a new one started, ooo~ haha
Also, what am I doing omg

She began to explain, and he listened closely. It was important, her answer, and he was curious of it. He knew he should trust his pack mates, but his encounters with Burke in the past had him on edge. Deep down, he wanted to trust them, to let others in past his walls, but it was difficult for him to do. They had been risen so that he might better protect himself from being hurt, but in the process of doing so they had also made him lonely. Forcing him to question everyone's intentions—even the girl's, who clearly possessed not a single bad bone in her body. "I..." His mouth shut, words unable to form properly. What did he think? "I think that packs aren't forever, even this one," the boy admitted, brow furrowing. He didn't understand why he was answering her questions, or more importantly, why he was answering honestly. "I think I'm going to be left behind again, but before that... I'm going to be harmed." He did not specify whether he meant physically or emotionally, feeling as if he didn't need to.

Again, the girl began to walk, offering him one last chance to follow her. At first, he stood still, not moving in either direction. In the end, however, he found his legs moving again—and in her direction, no less. He said nothing, however, simply trailing after the sound of her footfalls. In spite of his instincts, the need to stay in control and keep himself guarded, he had taken a leap of faith. At the end of the day, he could only hope that it was water waiting for him at the end of his fall, rather than rocks.