Wulfward and I got very close since the day I met him. I met his Uncle Rossethor and Ross's wife. Even started looking at both of them like family. Then it started, Wulf started taking trips away for weeks at a time. Now it's been over a month and no sign of Wulf, Ross doesn't even really know where he's at.
He knows my father hunts me still, yet he's no where to be found. I'm not sure what to think anymore. Neyaa keeps telling me to wise up to it all. Maybe I should take her advice, it hurts though. I find myself curling up in the bed we shared crying each night. Gods, I can't let the other's see me cry. Old Scag would have slapped me on the back of the head for showing such weakness.
