Fallen

The black fea stammered in and looked around with hurtful red eyes. Her son, her good son, had attacked her. How could this be was all that she could think of and why would he do such a thing. Her head lowered and she began to cry as she sauntered in more and more then layed down in the cold must. Watching around for another pack member as she itched at the bandages around her neck. This was confusing on how to go about living with human contamanints around her. Obviously her son got the worser blow. But still everything in her hurt.

Sasha

She had come here, in the very back to be left alone but it seemed no one was going to leave her be. The mother stood, dark brown eyes that had once been so full of life now dead, and turned to Fallen. Tears sprung up into them and she turned back to the wall and took a deep breath and choked the tears back. She couldn't face the others just yet. To many questions, to many sympathetic gazes.