You and Jake had been friends for years, you both have grown close and he has told everything about himself, even the fact that hes a werewolf. One day, when you were out in the forest looking for herbs and stuff, you found a bunch of people yelling, holding tortches and weapons, they seemed to have been surrounding somehthing, you pushed through the crowned and when you got through, you saw large black wolf on the ground, in pain, blood pouring out from it, stab wounds and arrowed lodged into its flesh, it only took you a moment that it was your friend, Jake, he was, slowly dying... WWYD?

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Mk lol)) The mob of people looked at Nightmare, soon leaving once they felt that Jake was dead. Jake was still and unmoving, barely breathing, blood pouring from him. His eyes were dull, and once the people left he let out pained whimpers

He slowly lifted his head, shaking, looking over to Nightmare. He whimpered and laid his head back down, watching Nightmare

He whimpered, he didn't want Nightmare to leave, he wanted him to stay with him

he tried to crawl over to him, but he was in too much pain. Nightmare had to at least try to stop the bleeding,, along with removing the arrows from Jakes body