King Elk Forest drive my heart into the night

Phiipa didn't get a direct answer, just a sad shudder from Ghost. Slowly he tensed up, and suddenly the male began to shout, trembling and breathing heavily. Phiipa's eyes widened as he began to wail and cry. She was frightened, but didn't want to leave him this way. She stood, standing her ground just in case his bad memory took him further. She waited tensely, unsure of what she'd done to trigger this. Maybe talking about his history wasn't the best idea. Soon he stopped, breathing slowing until her could speak again.

He explained that his docked tail was a mark of ownership. She didn't understand who would do that to someone, it must've hurt immensely. She gave him a sad look, but didn't push further. She wanted to know who he was but didn't want to start another panic attack. She sat again, no longer afraid. She straightened her posture and looked up at him again. What do you plan on doing? Do you have a home? She doubted it, and wasn't sure whether she should take him back to Silver Creek or try something else. She wasn't sure the pack that she was hardly even part of would be open to her bringing in an unstable male. But she didn't want to leave him alone.