Her!
's Sh
ddenly, her heartbeat quickened, like that of an antelope being hunted by wolves. She turned back, searching for
hm was produced from her tiny feet. Darkness wrapped itself aro
n, but fear got the best of her. She sat there, her head disoriented, tears escaped her eyes. She looked like one who had just seen a ghost. Despite a
d, and with deep sacrifice, she had to leave one a legacy.
tree bark which at the time served as her only source of protection, she lifted her eyes up to the night sky, the Moon set in its glory, radiati
or alive!!!!" She heard from afar, their voices grow
getting married to the love of her life, but now it seemed like she had turned into a widow even before her mate could be with her, a
odbath. She was not the kindest to know this was
ouds formed a bolus of conde
fear, she stood up sneakingly walking into the woods, her eyes casting their gaze behind. The clouds opened up its mouth as it let out its
her hand, hitting the spikes
eyes saw her packed up in flames, everything burning to the ground. It wa
eave. She was the Latina, the princess of the Stoneheart Pack. S
tting under the tree bark. She knew her men were not leaving until
ds flashed to her once more. She bared him in her arms. Her father, mother, b
her arms around herself. She heard a loud howl from afar.
he held him by the neck gently, his eyes
, her eyes clouded in tears as she watched the only man sh
most like a whisper. She let her tears fall freely, hitti
and cupping her face, her face stained in
en shut his eyes, her world crumb
ell if he was still breathing or not. She knew if she didn'
er hooded robe, dashing off to the woods, se
ner. "He will come for me," she thought to herself, running as fa