Redhawk Caldera Lonely Beauty

Zicorro looked at the wolf with a hint of pity in her eyes. Well I guess we're alike... She shuffled her paws. A lump was forming in  her throat. She would not cry..... She would not cry.... She burst, moaning and whining. She just couldn't understand why her parents abandoned her. She felt embarrassed, and tried to stop crying, but her body just wouldn't let her. She was letting everything out, all the sad feelings that she had locked away were free. It also made her cry harder when she thought of that other wolf having is father die, and never meeting his mother.