Big Salmon Lake [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] katatonia

As his eyes locked on Tzila, Dragomir found it was difficult to pay any attention to what was going on around him. His heart felt like a hammer pounding at his throat and Dirge's words sounded like they were coming from somewhere far away. His packmates might be able to follow his line of sight to the red-ruffed wolf if they tried hard enough, but getting a verbal response from him would be impossible until they were removed from the situation. His tongue was glued to the roof of his mouth.

On the inside, he was screaming. Even if Tzila wasn't actually Sanguinus, she looked enough like what Dragomir remembered for it to trigger all those unpleasant memories. It was like a movie was playing on fast forward in his mind, skipping from one horrific recollection to the next. He could almost feel his tormenter's teeth grinding into his scruff and tearing his flesh all over again. He could almost feel himself being dragged. He could swear his stomach rose up into his mouth the way it did when he was falling. Image after image whirled past his mind's eye with such dizzying intensity that he didn't realize what was happening when his body crumpled to the ground until darkness blotted out the memories.

Before Dirge or Arcturus could get the answer they hoped for, Dragomir had fainted.

Didn't wanna run too far down this rabbit hole without Tzila's participation so hope this works to not derail things too much!