We cannot run away

From the possibility

Of people betraying us

However, what makes it hurt

Is the fact that the one close to us

Is the one who sold us out

He limps slowly and fearfully through the forest, the cold, harsh wind slapping against his crutches. As he saunters in the dark night, he is filled with dread, unsure of what lies ahead of him. If he is caught by any of the soldiers, or if he is devoured by another wolf, this would be his end.

However, he must keep going, as it is too late to go back home now. The only thing pushing him is...