SELLOUT

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 the fear of disobeying the Rogue Lord or wasting his time. The Rogue Lord is a merciless leader and will not spare him.

He stares for a long time at the map given to him, squinting at the dotted lines. It looks like he has gotten to the right spot. Phew! Thank goddess. He looks around and after ensuring that he is not being followed, he howls twice as instructed.

Nothing happens.