My long hair was flying all over the place at the abnormal speed at which we were running, and over time I felt sick and dizzy from the high air pressure and Miller seemed to notice that he gradually slowed down until he stopped somewhere suitable for a night here.

I freed his light blond fur from my unfeeling fist to get off his back and gently stroke his fur, "I'm sorry if I hurt you." Miller came closer, licking my face and licking his face near my neck, making me laugh lightly at the tickle that made him hang my face again before going a little far behind the trees.

"Tell Miller to stop licking me and save it for his girlfriend!" I raised my forefinger in a feigned reprimand to Peter, who came out of the trees with a slight smile despite his halos and exhausted condition, and by the way, Peter and his wolf Miller did not stop doing so during the three days we were away.

Peter and I both know I'm not okay, but I'm trying to be like this, but I'm sick, sick of sadness clouding me but it doesn't make me rain.. I tried to cry over and over but I couldn't even when Peter put the last plank and stacked it on the ground that he wrote 'Jackson' Addison 'on Jackson's grave, next to which was the grave of his companion 'Rina Addison' on the same day of the accident and the day we left the herd site forever.

Peter and I were the only survivors..and from digging graves and placing the bodies of a white herd of snow that no longer exists..except with my memories and the memories of Peter who became a homeless wolf after losing his herd.

I felt awful and disgusted with myself, who did not shed tears for the only person who represented the family with all its lists.. My thoughts were interrupted by Peter, who handed me the skewers of fish he had caught from the lake near me after he had grilled them with the wood-burning I am sitting next to.

We remained silent, staring at the flame of the fire in front of us until I got up to come close to Peter and put my arms around his neck and he didn't take him a second until he wrapped his arms around my waist. It's for you," I could feel his smile slowly forming, "Sorry, I promise to be a better person for you in every way."

I knew that he was not apologizing for not only not knowing how to console me, although he did without realizing that he cared for me, but for the fact that he was not talking to me as Jack did.. I didn't reply to him and I only hugged him slowly, patting his back until I felt his arms loosen from on my waist and I knew he had succumbed to his feeling of sleep and exhaustion.

During those three days he had only slept for an hour and protected me and provided food for me, though I tried so hard to make him rest or to bring food for him, but he was so flatly refusing to make me give in to him that he seemed to be at his limit, and I put his head gently on the grass to take a piece of wood that It lights up the way to that lake for me, and I don't feel sleepy yet.

I knelt on my knees, passing my hand through the clear waters of that lake that reflected the glowing moonlight, I raised my eyes towards that moon that had become full and put its beauty as always..until I felt that despite its loneliness in that darkness, it illuminates and fights the darkness and the moonlight reaches me, erasing my sorrows...This It is my feeling whenever I fly by the moon or the sun.

'The middle of the road is like

a full moon that half the month has passed.. and the conclusion remains and the conclusion is only the beginning of an infinite curse that erupts the full moon'

The buzzing of the drums of both my ears suddenly after I heard her sound from that day inside my head, I closed my eyes and put my palms against my ears with force, I felt terrible pain in my ears until I felt that they would bleed if the situation continued like this, but suddenly it just stopped like this!.

I hesitantly put my palms away from my head and slowly opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was that image reflected on the lake, which made me look back and look back in horror, but there was nothing behind me...

I tried to organize my breath scattered from panic before re my apprehension and caution of the lake and wished all Maldi to be two and wished it Bhdh..khrjt me when I saw her horrified Hehgh still there ..

This did not frighten me as much as I could not see my reflection at all.. I only see her reflection which is not around me now, smiling coldly with that reflection.

“What do you want? Stop following me! Stop appearing in front of me!!” I cried, unable to bear it any more, in exasperation, I threw a stone at the image of its reflection to scatter the water for the power of my throw.. and as soon as the water calmed down, its image vanished and I could see my reflection.

I stuck my hands on my face trying to control my feelings, I'm hardly trying to accept what happened..accept my identity, which I was ignorant of. Contrary to what I thought, I didn't make any progress and I wouldn't if I didn't allow those lumpy feelings inside me to flow out..

"Uh!" I felt the same burning feeling as I put my head firmly on the ground, feeling the same pain, except this time it was double.

Fires, screams of terror and distress, bloodstained land everywhere.

“T-stop..please.” I whispered in pain until I felt hot in my eyes as I saw other intermittent pictures..different from the ones I had seen before. I could see bloody lakes, then people with clear fangs with a broken neck, then a witch saying something. With desperate, indignant features before someone raised a hand in front of the witch, whose eyeballs suddenly became completely white and her mouth let out gasps..like death gasps, she could hardly breathe, only to finally fall..dead.

"You said stop!!!" I screamed in sharp pain and tears came out of my eyes with burning as I felt these fake skewers intensifying and heating up as they mercilessly gnawed at my skull, “Katalia!!” I heard Peter screaming from behind me, wrapping me in his arms and shaking my collapsed body, “Katalia, open your eyes!”

I opened my eyes and a high gasp came out of me, my chest rose and fell as fast as I was drowning, and at the last moment I was able to get out of the water, I felt tears falling ceaselessly on my cheeks, "Katalia? Look at me..Katalia!" He screamed to regain consciousness and look at him with expressions of anxiety and fear on his face as he stared at my tears and my eyes, which I bet were red as lava.

“Why?” I whispered as he looked at me confused and worried, and his face changed to shock coated with some sadness in his wide eyes as I continued, “Is it because I am Perth?” I didn't see that he was shocked because I knew who I was or because I was one of them.. he must have known about me and knew that Jack would tell me he was the gamma..

"It's all right.. Leah," he said to carry me without asking what happened to me, although I could see his questions on his face, he decided not to ask me, perhaps because of my exhaustion.. which made me fall asleep in his arms.