King Elk Forest Each and every day hiding from the sunshine

Taken in as charity again... Being cute and helpless surely was a pain in the ass sometimes when he'd already given up on life. He looked at her with a pained look, the golden rings around his pupils lighter than even the snow stuck to his grey face. He'd let her. Fine then Gods, he'd let her save him. But if once again he was led astray or left behind, he wouldn't go on anymore. That was the deal. He would give others a shot just once more, but then it was over. Finito. Einde.

He managed to stand up, thin legs trembling and sinking into the snow despite his light weight. His skin shivered and contracted in some places, but her touch was so warm and gentle. He had never been so close to a woman. He was usually not desirable to females, he couldn't protect them but needed protection himself. All he was was a sad excuse and he had accepted the fact that he would never end up like his father; with a wife and children and a pack to call home.