Midnight (The Lost Wolves)

I was found dying in the woods, no signs of human life anywhere. They thought they were saving me, giving me a new chance at life. When I would've rather died right there. After they took me in I couldn't go outside for months on end for healing reasons and I wouldn't talk to any one either, I had no memory of who I was before so what was there to say? The only way they knew I was alive was because I was eating food and breathing. Only barely. Once I got better I ran every day in my other form, and he ran with me. Everyday after I got better I lived with the pain of seeing the people who I feel the need to protect be happy and together while I live miserable. For whatever reason whenever I see them in town they brighten up and try to talk to me. So now I don't go into town. Everyday I hate myself for it. I think to myself 'why me?' then I realize its because it pains me to much to see everyone else have somebody while I'm alone. Since I lost my memory the pack gave me a new name, along with a new life. It has a special meaning to it, for both them and me. For them because that's when they found me, for me because that's always when I'm the most alive. Because I never meet new people I never have to explain my name. I like it that way. Then I don't explain who I am. My name is Midnight, and I am The Lost Wolf.