Broken Antler Fen for every child who was ever born to pain and asked why

the boy openly admitted that he had belonged to a pack that had been his parents.
 
illidan felt the hollow sensation of loss sweep through him. he too remembered when he had belonged in a pack with his mother and father, his siblings were nothing more than a faint memory except for raleska. the idea of what could have happened to her in his absence had filled him with dread on far too many nights.
 
“not right now i don’t,” he offered in answer to the question that had been asked. “not sure if there are any places out here looking for someone like me.” only after he’d made the last remark did he feel that it might have been inappropriate and dreary.