Deep tears of sorrow slide down a black muzzle

A numbness like no other seeps into the loners veins

Three bullets claimed the soulless body in front of her

Any less would not of brought him down

Every memory is replaced with grief

Her still beating heart screams in agony as sorrow grasps it

A hopelessness fills her mind that will never leave

Even tears are not enough to relieve the pain that’s already taken over

A desperate howl escapes from her dying heart

A preview of her sorrow

An attempt to rouse her dead mate

A longing for the hunters to return