Lunarcrossed
I hope the moon shows mercy on me so that one day, I will be reunited with my mate, my kin in the spirit world.
I can feel River’s coarse tongue against the wounds on my hide. It will not be enough to save me, as I lose blood far too quickly, as I can feel it in my throat. Our Wolfblood is not the only thing the moon blessed us with healing properties. But it doesn’t seem like my cousin is going to give up the fight quite as easily as I. My chest shudders as my lungs seem to shrink, but still River licks my wounds. Still, he bumps his nose against my hide whenever I close my eyes. Then my cousin sinks his fangs into his own front leg, and when his blood flows freely, he soaks my fur, my mout
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