The Sentinels don't take that sinner from me

There was a lack of warmth. He could feel the icy chill of her disapproval in the air. And he felt bad he had upset her. But not about his actions. He had told her, repeatedly.

She frowned deeply and spoke and he froze. Red eyes gleaming. Then let me die. I have done worse besides. So let me die.

He shifted and pushed himself to his feet. Why waste energy on someone she was angry with. Someone she very possibly couldn't stand anymore.

A flick of tattered ear. Blunt broken body. He side stepped and moved away from her.

Don't waste your energy on me. Go find Moontide and Heph and be happy. I told you once before, Snow. Don't paint an angel where a devil resides.

Each word left him growling in pain. Every step was agony, but he would find a wide open place. And he would lay down and let the world decide whether it wanted him or not.

im so sorry he's such a meaney