Ayita had been saved by her two eldest children she had been out cold for hours after the attack. Barely breathing when her family had found her. She tried to tell herself she had to live she tried to run they're names through her head to keep herself together. But out there she faded she had slipped out after forcing herself to move bleeding yards away from the attack. The rain had been light she remembered that. It stopped after only an hour.
Now she as home laying on furs the silence falling around her. She was alive she was home. Her aging body and mind pathetic as always. Ayita tried to pull herself up and decided that the pain was to great at the moment. She was just glad to be home even if she was on a makeshift bed.
The mother looked up as she heard the voicce of her young son. Hati my midnight prince. she spoke her voice soft her tone as singsong as possible. She looked at him worry read on him and it made her ache all the more. Come sit, what is troubling you? She knew nothing of his fears of the world beyond the pack or her health. She smiled at him her dulled eyes holding a form of a sparkle.
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