Silver Moraine Where does it go from here?

Esaro was running, he was completely exhausted but had to keep moving. Everyone was turning on him, he couldn't take it. He didn't understand why it had to end up like this. All he wanted was peace but instead ending up being a cause for war. Saena said he had doomed them. There was no excuses, she likely knew much better what would happen thanks to him. To think that it is because of him that everyone has to suffer the taste of war.

He slowed down once he realized no one was chasing him. He was panting as he looked around his surroundings and then at himself. He was lightly bleeding at every spot he took a hit at. His left shoulder, his rear, and his tail tip were bleeding. As he looked at his tail he noticed that it was slightly shorter to usual. Did a piece of his tail really come off?! First he thought of trying to clean his wounds but then he spotted a familiar wolf. Seeing her made him happy for only a moment. He took a few steps forward however he stopped. He had only brought trouble for everyone, he didn't want to spread to Luna as well. Surely by now she spotted him but maybe not. He turned around and aimed to leave.