this used to be the place i ran towhenever i was in need
of a friend
[size=3]why did it have to end[/size]
“I haven’t been able to be not sad since my parents’ were found. They died together.” Luckily for him, he hadn’t been the one to find them, nor had he had to see their bodies at all. It had been hard enough on him as it was. “I haven’t talked about any of this with Julooke because she’s got enough of her own to deal with. I know she’s taken it all really hard, too, and it can’t be any easier on her to have to help with me on top of it all.” Yildun sighed, allowing his rump to touch the ground behind him.
It was hard to think of himself as anything but a burden. Granted, he could hunt but not with the pack and nothing bigger than a plump rabbit, but that didn’t make up for not being able to do anything else that others with sight could do without problem. He couldn’t defend himself. He couldn’t defend the pack. How could he not be a burden? Her question pulled his mind away from the depressive thoughts that were running through his mind. “I’ll do it,” he finally answered, giving a nod of his head, thinking about how she’d said she’d help him with it. If it weren’t for that, he wasn’t sure if he’d be so willing to at least give it a try.