Warrens cat had control now. His human was too hurt to keep control. He knew they would live..... Their power was deep here.... The very forest wept for them. He felt the female that was there mate. She touched him gently, spoke gently. But words were hard to say.... He had to tell her.... His cub was here... In this awful place...<br/><br/>-My cub is here....- his words were rough he knew. She would know he was different.... But he was. They were. Shifters were two in the same body.<br/><br/>But white ones.... They were even more. He was separate from Warren.... Always there in the back of his mind. He guided him with their instincts.... For the most part they had never clashed.... He had taken control only once before.<br/><br/>He had kept them from marking the wolf that birthed their cub..... She wasn't their mate... But his human hadn't cared.... So he intervened. He loved their cub... As any parent should. But he'd known that the wolf despised them.... He hadn't expected her betrayal anymore than his human had....<br/><br/>He felt tears on his face as his heart ached. He could sense his cub here..... But he was gone.... He had moved on.... He supposed it was better that his soul had found rest.....<br/><br/>He felt the females wolf through the bond. She reached out to him... Offering her comfort and strength.... He took it and reveled in it. She was theirs.... Their true mate.... Only she could understand their pain and past....