I sniffed the ashy air. nothing . no food nor water. this was living hell. I spread my wings out and a sharp pain came from my wounded. shoulder. some more blood came out of my wound. I snarled at my own weakness. Memories were biting at the back of my head. trying hard to through off my sanity I shake my head. I will survive some how. "no" I whisper. I swayed and my furry body hit the pebbles with a large thud. hi this is your author. I'm writing this for my OC Moonlight. I hope you find this interesting. waring may have lemon or lots and lots of gore.