He tensed as the man put his thumb on the now bleeding wound. Not breathing. Confused, scared of the close contact, high off of the man's smell. Then the man picked him up off the bed and placed him on his feet. He rocked a little, before gaining balance. Wide eyes watching the man's every move.<br/><br/>He slowly followed the man to the other room, watching him go around doing stuff with the fire and the food. He didn't move from the bedroom entrance way until the man looked at him. The look telling him to sit in the offered chair. He sat slowly and took the proffered plate.<br/><br/>The idea of relearning everything was elating and heartbreaking. He wanted to learn everything he had lost, but he was scared. Scared that once he learned it all again, he'd have to leave it al behind again.<br/><br/>To run. To be afraid of every moving shadow. To be hurt and hungry all the time again.<br/><br/>This luxury dream would soon end. The man before him will be bribed to /their/ side like all the others. No matter how warm and bubbly the man made him feel. It was too good to be true. He was prey to /them/.<br/><br/>He was nothing to /them/ except something to destroy and ruin.<br/><br/>"My name's Boa." Rogue's eyes immediately found Boa's. Wide and shining. His brief savior was Boa. The wolf who didn't immediately turn him in and healed him and fed him. Was Boa.<br/><br/>He liked that name. And what he didn't notice at that time, was the flame he had once lost rekindling. Hope and love. The power of a mate.<br/><br/>[[So so so sorry for the wait. Dead muse for a while and introverted towards RP scene. Hope it was worth the wait, if you waited.]]