Anu was barely able to look up at Jazper before he sprinted into the barn after those that had sought to rescue Cambria. The mother couldn't help by ask why the two had been inside, even if it was as simple a reason as they wandered in. It could have been anyone really, one even younger and weaker then the two females. Blue eyes looked to Kansas, and then back to the dark entrance of the broken barn.
There was motion in the shadows, voices and Anu felt her ears press against her skull. She looked to her daughter, her face was pressed into her hands, avoiding the sight of the two creatures that stepped from the rubble. The tall dark male carried his mate, his face full of sorrow. The Lt. General hurried over to the pair, looking at her face and then listening and watching to see if she was breathing. Take her straight to the Manor. Anu ordered with an even tone. There was no time to panic, not time to think beyond the solitary commend. There was nothing that they could do here, the only one that knew of extensive healing would likely need it herself. Anu prayed that it wouldn't be true.
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