Bonesplinter Ravine his betrayal is overwhelming

Tywyll wasn't entirely there. The wounds along his nose and maw had swelled up with infection to an almost balloon like point. The other wounds along his body were the same and hurt so bad. He was aware of his thoughts and pain, everything else was distorted and dreamy. So when a shadow fell upon him he thought that the sun had went away, punishing him for wandering away from home without someone to guide him. "come back...Im sorry" he rasped, licking the dry insides of his mouth and his cracked lips. He took in a trembling breathe and rolled his eyes, looking around and finally noticing the man hovering over him. 

He was silent, just staring at the other wolf with a lack of....anything. He had learned he could defend himself or provide for himself, so he was in the paws of this stranger now. The man spoke a language he didn't understand but ever the curious one, a mud caked and water filled ear flicked in acknowledgement. Then he spoke again and Tywyll gave a pitiful whine, eyes falling closed again and a long sigh blowing from his nostrils. "It hurts...I want to go home mister. Momma..Daddy..Towhee...why haven't they found me?" he asked before falling silent again.