Phantom Hollow capture the erymanthian boar

Left a woman and pups in Riverclan. 

It was like as soon as he'd said that, the spell was broken. Jesus Christ, what the fuck was she doing? Oh, god, if she let him get any closer — either of these men, that would be her. Stuck with the consequences of her actions that she did not want. Alone, with only fragments of an identity and with milkteeth that gnaw and suffocate.  
Frozen still, she is, before pulling away very suddenly. Saucer-shaped eyes that stare at Akavir in a fright. Pale and cold and suddenly very, very nauseous. 
I can't do this, is what comes from her mouth, shaken and ice cold before the tears start to form. I don't-- I can't be her. I can't be like that. I'm sorry. 

And with not another word, she is gone, fading into the brush of the holler.