Blackfeather Woods The day I lost my other half...

:'(

She did not hesitate to rush to the scene as a cry went up among the trees, sending a murder of crows screeching from their hiding spots. It sent a chill down her spine, and as she ran, the looming scavenging birds soaring above the darkened sky towards the source of the estranged call did nothing but increase her worry. But the worry soon turned to impending panic when the scene unfolded in front of her eyes.

Blood.

She smelt it before she seen it. Kendra, Burke battling a cat, blood. She froze for a millisecond before her senses picked up. Burke was big enough to hold off the mountian cat, but Pietro.. what he he been thinking?! He laid unmoving behind the form of Kendra, and she panicked. "What do we do?" She sounded breathless, turning to Kendra. She hardly noticed that the girl was injured herself. "We have to do something. Use your herbs, or something!" Her voice was hard, demanding that something be done. She refused to acknowledge that he laid in his own blood, barely hanging on to life as it was. She moved to Peitro's form, his eyes barely open. "Peitro. Peitro, come on. Get up!" She prodded his forehead with her nose, but he was shockingly cold. No, no.. this could not happening. She looked back to Kendra with pain evident in her features, this could not be happening.