Hushed Willows Don't let them them steal your light

Grace stayed at the females flank, scenting and slowing with her before she even noticed the silent command of her tail. 
          "Grace Rose, Nova Rose's adopted daughter."
She kept her voice low and muttered, but she spoken with an obvious fondness of her mother. Her eyes, however, were quite the opposite. They were hard, intense, and focused on the injured doe. Even if they didnt kill it, death would soon claim it. And then who knows what else would stray towards it and threaten their pack? She nodded and watched Kunik leave but soon had her golden eyes searching the undergrowth for her companion. 

 

Will do :) after we close out this one I'll make a new one. One at a time though lol