Silver Creek the ants go marching one by one

"What happened?"  Spring cringed visably as the male asked her the question.  She didn't really like to speak about her past.  Sure she still had siblings that were alive, but that was only because they had elft before the tradegy.  She had not.  She flashed back to the moment remembering the deaths and how she should have saved them.  She really should have.  Spring had never opened up about her past except to Reek and Esaro, for both now she really regretted it as they both were now enemies in her eyes.  She migth have told the black furred male about her past, but she didn't want to make another accidental mistake.  This wolf seemed like he had a pretty good heart from what she had seen so far, but Esaro and Reek had seemed good too.  You could never really know.  So for now she decided not to tell him of the rabies virus that had spread through her Pack, picking them bruatly off one by one.  All because of a Racoon.  A cruel, evil, rabies infected Racoon.  Although, now that she thought about it, she had told Laika too.  Still two-thirds was majority.  She would wait to tell this male, if she ever did.

"It doesn't matter right now."  She briefly replied, in answer to the black furred male's question.  Maybe one day she would tell this wolf, but not today.  Spring just didn't know him well enough yet and wasn't sure whether or not to trust him.  Simple as that.  She decided to change the subject, to increase the chances of not going back to her life story before the Teekon Wilds.  "I'm Spring by the way."  She informed him, then paused for a few moment before contiuning.  "I never caught your name."