i'll take thee away

Runt listened closely as Amber told her story. Runt felt bad when she could see sadness clear in the wolf's eyes. Usually Runt would not share a life story with someone she'd just met. But if this wolf was going to be this trusting with Runt, than she saw no reason to be all cold and untrusting. She cleared her throat and begun to tell her own.

"I was born into a litter of four as the smallest. My mom like me the least so she traded me to a pack for a fresh doe. Turns out this was a pack with ragged rankings that basically sorted to: Regular or Slave. I was the alpha, Coal's, personal slave. After this five months pass and I am raised as a slave. I escaped them in the middle or a forest-fire one night. Since I have been wandering." She said. This was Runt's story in short, very basic and informational rather than all the details. She imagined her three siblings, and what it might be like if they could all be here with her.