Blackfeather Woods [BWP] We know.

Set directly after this.

"Help!"

In the aftermath of all he'd witnessed, his voice felt so small. Just minutes prior, Venamis had faced his first real brush with death - a saw light drain from one who offered her life to spare his. He'd felt Sithis' presence, his approach, a beckoning to enter the void. In his childish mind, he would even swear he'd saw the Dark Lord's face in the tree's bark as it came rolling toward him.

"@Maegi!"

He ran and ran, as fast as his paws would carry him, thr thrum of adrenaline coursing his veins enough to power his sprint. The hormone masked the ache of his forelimb from his fall, spurred his unnatural desire to flee.

"Help!"