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She should be sleeping, she was too far into her pregnancy to be wandering around at night time. And yet.. she couldn't sleep, couldn't relax. Not knowing that Keldava had never come home. Her eyes while tired were alert for any sign of her missing daughter, her senses tuned, waiting for footsteps in the distance of a howl announcing arrival. Her scion were usually very good at alerting her to when they would be away and to not expect them home. Keldava had done no such thing which equated to her worry now. Worry that would prove to be well founded.
When she had paced all she could and refused to do so any more she set off very slowly towards their borders. This was indeed very dangerous for herself and her unborns for any type of lowlife could be lurking about waiting for a chance to strike and gain themselves a prize or sick pleasure. But neither could she abandon Keldava to her fate, it tore at her, tearing her in two minds hence her slow progress. Her heart began to hammer quickly though as blood suffused the air, dread filled her up and she moved faster, as fast as she could move her cumbersome frame.
A broken cry left her as she finally sighted her daughter, battered and bleeding holding onto a tree with fading strength. Rage began to build up within her, this was twice now that her children had been attacked, she would see the causer dead except she was in no position or state to be fighting anyone. Just the rush towards Keldava left her gasping and feeling sick. She pushed herself up under Keldava's arm, trying to take the girl's weight upon her own unstable legs. Blood soaked through her fur, hot and sticky, and she was more alarmed to see just how much of it pooled on the ground. "Walk with me now." Her voice was strict, no nonsense, obey me. Would her daughter heed to the authority that reigned over her or would she crash to the ground taking her almost invalid mother with her. Knowing she would never be able to carry Keldava the entire way back to Thornberry she threw her head back and howled, the sound piercing away into the darkness, sharp and urgent, conveying the direness of the situation.
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