Blackwater Islands sell the kids for food

She put up no fight as she was dragged, but she was little more than dead weight either. She made no noise or indication that she noticed, even when her inflamed leg was dragged along with her. It was agonizing, but everything she had she'd spent getting this far. She was non responsive to most things.

She saw Leticia leaving her, walking away, but even in her mind she couldn't move. Wait! Help, please.... The other wolf didn't turn around.

The poison in her blood had given her nothing but nightmares lately. She was somewhat aware that she was dreaming and that, in reality, there were others nearby who might actually help. In either space she was stuck motionless, as though submerged in tar, but still thankfully able to breathe.