Panther Park white winter hymnal

:'( Im literally crying right now haha, oh man so many tears.

The darkness was a different type of peace completely, one where he could rest easy but not feel what he wanted to feel. No, here there was nothing but the ever so slight amount of consciousness that made sure he still breathed and kept living. He could not see her, feel her, hear her...wait. what was her? who was her? and what was that god-awful creepy singing that he could hear? slowly a light appeared in front of his vision and he whined, the small glint of light hurting him so badly. The singing grew louder, and he felt arms wrapped around him and smelled the scent of another. Who was holding him? was he in danger? A growl of warning slipped from his maw and he wrenched himself away from the strange wolf, eyes cracking open with distrust.

The pale woman that lay in front of him was beautiful (even with memories gone he marvelled at his queen) with eyes like dried moss. He stared at her stunned at first before backing up again, remembering his position "Who are you? Why was i in your arms?" he snapped. It seemed his mind had reverted to his assassin days in his old pack,though there still was a softness to him. God this was so confusing! he didnt remember anything about this place, not even the moment the hooves struck his head. It was as if he teleported from his home pack and landed here in this woman's arms. In a moment of dark humor he admitted that it wasn't such a bad thing, she was sexy after all.