~ Rolling Hills ~ a wolf RP

Zorra was listening to the deer while hunting, but since she wasn't that far away from camp, she heard the conversation between brutus and silver. She watched brutus walk to his den and slump down like he used to when he first arrived in this pack. Back when he was broken and young, the blood fresh in his wounds like on this cold night. She sighed, continuing with her hunt.
 
“Really?” She tilted her head “I’m sorry Brutus”
Brutus couldn't bring himself to look back, he just nodded and walked to his den, only about fifty feet from hers. He slumped down in the dark corner, his face toward the wall. "You should've known she doesn't love you, why'd you have to do it, take a chance and mess it up " his mind tortured him, not letting him sleep
 

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