The Spirit of the Wolf--Saphire Wolf/Moonstar

Panting, I smile at Saphire. I then look to the star-sprinkled sky and let out a howl. To the stars, the moon, and the world.

My alto-sounding howl filled the sky. It flew around the stars and moon. It filled every cave, every crack, every ear.
I looked over to Saphire, my friend, my partner, my sister.
Oh, how I wished we were related. We had so much in common. No, we didn't have the same fur color but sometimes that occurs. It would be better that way. We would be stronger as one. If only.
My howl changed tone into that of a longing one. Why did the world have to be so unfair? Why did the humans destroy our home, kill our brothers and sisters? Why, oh, why...?

I stopped my haunting howling and lowered my muzzle to the ground. I looked to Saphire and smiled. I then put my curious nose to the ground and sniffed, every scent, from a mouse under the snow to an eagle's droppings, filled my nostrols and flashed up to my brain, singling out ever smell and identifying it. I turned to Saphire.

"Saph, we should find some food. I'm straving; we haven't eaten for two days. That buck was filling but it's all digested now," I said, my alto voice cutting the cold, crisp night air.

I was now infested with these mangy pests. "Sorry excuses for wolves you two are, in my book at least!" I growled, shoving the yellow-eyed wolf of. Then came that dog. Ugh. I shuddered at the thought that it was touching me.
"Get off me, you bi--" my breath was flat out knocked from my body. Then I saw a black haze decend on me. Huh. It's funny, cause the wolf, who was called 'Saph' or whatever, thought she'd knocked me out. Yeah right. 'twas really one of those stupid fainting spells I had. Came from not getting enough calories. 'cuz usually I only licked the blood out of all those pitiful animals I killed. Never saw any point to wearing myself out eating and tugging at thier freakin flesh all day. I'd rather kill to kill than kill to eat.
Well, I thought dizzily, I'll track those freakin dogs down. And I'll make sure they're dead as a doorknob. Whatever a doorknob was.

So after I'd knocked her out with a kick to the stomach, me and my sister fled. Our paws drummed over the hard earth, making only slight imprints. Panting and in pain from the blood dripping down my side, I was limping alongside her when she saw just how bad that wound of mine was. That one eyed mange-fur had given me this, and I swore to myself that I'd get revenge on her.
That was, after we rested.
And maybe got away from the hunter that'd stepped right in front of us.

(ooc: man, this is so fun. I'm enjoying these two! XD)

(OOC: Yeah, it is!)

"Whoo!" I barked, running after Saph. I smiled at her as we fled the killer, but I frowned when I saw her side dripping with blood. I whimpered; I could feel her pain, somehow. I looked straight again, and yelped. Human! I slid to a stop right in front of him, my eyes bulging and mouth hanging open.

My throat contracted and swallowed drops of water even without my trying. My parched body seemed to perk just a bit as the liquid slid down to my stomach. It was inviting and I wanted more.
Suddenly, a growl from my belly and I knew I was hungry. Then...my shoulder, a volcano of pain; erupting into shocks and waves of agony.
I yelped out, I couldn't stand this any more. I wished that it could be over; I wished that the one eyed wolf would just turn up and finish it...

Trying to purse my lips together and say something, I couldn't.

Then, all was dark. I was swimming in a sea of empty waters, I was dry yet wet at the same time. Crimson light shone all around; was that...blood? I blinked and looked down at my paws. They weren't there.
Lifting a paw up, I felt it though couldn't see it. What was happening? Where was I?

Then a voice, louder than the earth. MOONSTAR!
"Moon! Moon, are you there? Can you hear me? Please, help me!" I started running, forever, heading towards the voice. Was this death? Was it pain? What WAS this? I was confused. So VERY confused. WHAT WAS HAPPENING?!

(OOC: meanwhile, Suni's still laying there, but she's unconcious; but her legs are moving like she's running and she's talking. What she's experiencing is a dream, sent by the one eyed wolf; you'll see later )