Wolufu stared up at her mother, eyes filled with tears, as pure beauty of this white wolf gazed back down at her child.
"Even though we are gone" Winter began with a delicate tone, "our light will always shine in your heart, my dearest."
Her mother began to fade away, and now, laying infront of her were the memories of her childhood. Seeing herself, sitting on a log, her brother smiling beside her, and her mother, gracefully laying and facing the future. Her father standing, keeping them safe, never wanting anything to happen to his beloved ones.
Then a slight flash... and death... lying there... blood... and Wolufu running... and running...
Her mother appeared in front of her once again, staring down and lifting her head to the skies, letting out a love filled howl to the heavens. Her father, who was behind Winter, howled too, and so did her brother, who now looked her age. She had never been able to see her brother grow up.
Wolufu, too, lifted her head to skies and howled as if she had never howled before, watching her parents dissapear into the wind, now feathers, floating toward the sun.
She stared and then turned her head to her feet, suddenly lifting her head up again and screaming a howl, as if she were a fox, barking and screaming.
"I will find him... the one who did this to my family..." She began, focusing hard on a tree, she then jolted forward and scratched her claws down, hard on the bark, "FOR NO DEMON IS GOING TO DESTROY MY LIFE THAT EASILY!"