The Sunspire Out Like A Light

"I knew his scent was fading and I let him leave. For the second time we knew one another. This time my failure to go after him cost his life" the words were cold, bitter, and as lifeless as the way his gait quickened away from the man though he followed. His ears pressed back to his head and he stopped dead in his track his remaining eye squeezing shut tightly "He's gone and that man probably won't leave much of a body" he knew it would only be eating and torn apart by the savage who'd taken his eye. "If you find a body it belongs to Easthollow. I will bring it there" with nothing more to say he would quicken his pace until he reached their home and find his den, passing out for the next few days. 

I'm sorry. Crappy last post here.