Pyro frowned. *we were starving. we couldnt hunt. farming failed from droughts and rodents. soon, desease ran rampant. most died. those that didnt fled. and i suppose i got lost. i was greiving, you know. i had lost my mate and my wonderful children.* he suddenly began to sniff and his eyes watered. *my wonderful children, the lights of my life. i see what i did wrong, and im so sorry. i will take any punishment with honor, even death, so i can join my little pups again.*

Zeke faltered, feeling awful. *im so sorry.*

He scoffed, grabbing Zeke and pulling him off Pyro before tossing him back. "Dont feel sorry for him! No apology can make up for his crimes!" He snarled, furious. "As if someone will have pity on you, never. You'll rot here." He snarls, slamming the cell door closed and striding out.

he closed his eyes and nodded. *then i will rot here until i can find Death, greet him with a smile, and see my mate and children once again.*

Zeke closed his eyes so he didnt see the ex-Alpha and left, wiping a tear from his eyes.

(i actually cried a little when i was writing Pyros story. honestly, his life was a female dog.

you know what i mean. it sucked.)

then Pyro called, *if you will, do what i couldnt and help what remains of my pack. they will probably be starving and thirsty. i know where some are. please help them.*

"You may speak to a guard about it and they will get there by tomorrow evening." He muttered, continuing out of the dungeon.

Pyro nodded and laid back, ignoring the burns he was getting.

Zeke said softly, *wow.*

He ignored Zeke, heading back to his room and slamming the door.

Zeke went to Caspians room and peeked inside. *are you alright?*

Once again his Lycan had taken control and recked the room. He stood in the middle, painting.

Zeke walked inside and locked the door, risking his life to try and calm his king.

He quickly turned to see who entered, snarling at Zeke before suddenly jumping out of the window and shattering the glass before he ran off into the forest.