A Heart without a Light

Her mind was just clouded in darkness, there was not a single light in her thoughts There were only whispers. Being so lost clearly made her not aware of her surroundings. A figure suddenly appeared in front of her, bringing her to a complete stop. She looked up at it slowly. A wolf, and it appeared to be living. At first she felt happy that someone had finally appeared. She was saved right?

Apparently she has to explain something to the male wolf. Something about crossing a border. But she didn't know anything, not even why she was here. She needed help and this felt like the only chance she had or she would never make it.

"Blackfeather?" She said with a soft voice and continued. "Is that the name of where I am now? Please help me, I lost everything but my own life. I don't even have a name to give. I don't remember who I was or where I'm from. I only remember waking up with a number of dead wolves around me, I've been so lost ever since.."

She continued to look at him with her tired fiery colored eyes. She was really hopeing that this wolf could help her. She kept her head low and tried not to shiver as much as before. She didn't want to appear too much in need.