I wake up once more as he’s carrying me through the forest. It seems like he has been walking for ages, but we’re still in the woods and I’m not sure why.
Where is he taking me? Is it far? Is it dangerous? Is he dangerous?
Nothing looks familiar to me. Of course, there are the usual trees, stones, leaves, and small animals who don't know enough to run away from us.
But as a wolf, I pick up on the small details that humans wouldn't notice. So, I can recognize the forest if I've been there before. Certain things change daily, but certain aspects are more enduring. I would know if we were close to where my pack usually roams.
We're far away from all of that though. Which is probably a good thing. They won’t come after me here. We’re far away from everything I've ever known.
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