i'll take thee away

She sighed. She felt strangely comfortable talking to this wolf. Perhaps because she knew what it was like.... to be a lone wolf. Always on the move. Always detecting any danger whatsoever. "I was abandoned at birth. The first thing I can remember was me caked in mud alone. I was scared," She glanced at Runt, to see if she was listening. "So I ran. I ran so so far. Right as I felt death calling my name, something scooped me up and carried me. All the way to camp territory. Her name was May. She convinced the Alpha to let me stay. She cared for me, and acted as if she was my Birthmother. But-" she paused and winced. "She was killed, in a gruesome fight with a cougar. Since then my life became a living nightmare." Amber wasn't willing to go into detail about her old pack life. "So one night, I snuck out, and ran away. And became a lone wolf for quite a while." She changed her mood quickly. "But this pack was kind enough to let me join. To give me.... a second chance." She looked at Runt, her piercing blue eyes gazing at her solemnly. A bit saddened even.