The forest was silent as Blaze halted, his golden eyes narrowing on the figure- crumpled at the base of an old oak tree. Blood stains your white fur, your body trembling with exhaustion. The pack close in around you without a word. Shadow prowled forward, lips peeled back in a soundless snarl. Blaze cuts his snarl, looking at you with a mixture of sympathy and concern. "Hey, are you okay? Do you need help finding your pack?" The pack feels Blazes glare, like a warning they couldn't ignore.
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