Supplies, supplies. Sometimes I wonder why so much. The seed for pain, leaves, webs, cowslip, roots. It is just lots of things for a wolf who’s going to be probably only bitten. If he wants antidote to poison there it goes, I do as he says. Anything. He keeps us close and takes care of us. Zeus is not a bad wolf, no. Others misjudge him for his tittle and I did not. He takes care of me in return. Of course there are these tasks he gives me, but it is nothing I think. Collecting a few things around is not so bad.

Ellie is a little confused, but… Being in that pack again is something I dare not to think of. No. I was loyal to the alpha I joined with and… Without my love… I guess it doesn’t mean so much anymore. With what Zeus showed me. Ooh, there was so much more to life. So… It makes me forget the pain. The pain was bad. So bad. It is almost unbearable, but with ‘heaven’ it makes everything so much easier. I would do anything to keep that feeling and he does.

My big form walks between trees and finally I reach a clearing and what meets my eyes makes me drop the leaf with the supplies, ears pulling back against my skull and I suppress a whine in my throat. No. This can’t be. My head shakes and I run towards the small hole of supplies I made before. Zeus told me to make lots of those around the woods and one of them has been violated. Nose lowered to try and catch the scent of the thief. No! this can’t be. The scent that reaches my nose if none other than the god’s. The angels took him!! He was wounded. There was blood on a moss.

I.. I failed him! He told me it would happen, but I didn’t believe it. He said they would take him and I thought he was only – No. It is all my fault. I let this happen and it is all my fault. I should be there and I wasn’t, I doubted.

My form falls to sit and I lower my head, trying to collect my thoughts. Now I’ll have to. It didn’t have to come to this. Why angels, you force me to do the bad and it is not what I want. For some time I stay there, thinking and trying to plan my next step, as Zeus taught me. This can’t be good. But it will need to be done.


”I am your prince charming”

.Attu