Prince collapses against a tree.<br/>He is alive, but only just!<br/>The white wolf looks at Amaya and silently gives his thanks.<br/>Weak but unable to sleep prince stares out at the now dark foreboding forest in the distance.<br/>"How had Mordimir and his group find him," Prince wonders. Had they been following him, everywhere since he had been exiled. To only now to attack him in the open so that all can see with their eyes what is hiding behind his mask."<br/>The white wolf stumbles upright. Tears fall down his face as the pain of his injuries, combined with the truth behind the pain of his past becomes apparent.<br/>Covering his right shoulder with a paw, Prince stands as a white statue, standing guard over the area. Even with the harsh winds ruffling his fur and exhaustion biting at him like a smarm of angry ants, the troubled warrior never sleeps. Nor does he move from his place. He just stands there with his eyes on the lookout for trouble, unmoved by anything.