The death of the pups had been hard. Dalgina had thought of them as her own siblings, had grown to love them. She had never been too close with them, knowing how protective Taru was, but she had been close to them when she could be. The pictures she had drawn of them when they'd been born had been hidden away in the house, too painful to look at. Ovi had left her alone, feeling the growing distance inside Dalgina. It was getting harder and harder for her to go out and connect with others, the weight of loss heavy on her heart.
Dalgina wasn't the one that had been hurt the worst by this. For Dalgina this was just one more tragedy in her young life to sorrow over and not understand. For Taru, it had been the end of the world. Dalgina didn't know how to cheer her up, just staying close to her room in the house and wishing that she knew how to fix it. When Dalgina did leave she'd noticed Fawkes following her, something that had her even more worried about leaving Taru alone. Fawkes was her closest friend, her eyes. If he was with Dalgina, what was Taru doing?
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