we'll do it all, everything on our own
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She looked numbly at her mate throgh bloodshot eyes, Shadow cradled protectively to her chest. After a moment, she nodded. yes, she said numbly. they should be together. His thighs were touching hers, but this time there was no romantic kindling, no flame of desire. All she wanted was her son back. His body reeked of coyote, but she didn't know who, and she couldn't bring herself to care. She clutched the body tighter, not caring that blood was covering her pristine fur.

She looked to him, he was so strong. In a way, she knew it as for her, was to keep her from falling apart, and she was glad. In another way, she wanted to see him cry so she knew he was hurting too. But she knew, at least, subconciously, that her mate was aching as she was. He reached out for the boy. After a moment, she relented the corpse. her mind, unable to cope with the brutal death of her child, the loss of her unborn pups, was shutting down.

Her tears dried up slowly as numbness overtook her mind and soul. She lowered her head. She spoke slowly, numbly. Rhiannon, watch over our children, take them in your loving embrace. Please....do not hold my sins against them. Her voice cracked, died and she sat there, on her knees, looking at Lucifer blankly, numbly.


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