Golden Glade When no one is left

Heartha just listened, her head hanging low to the ground as a low whimper left her. She had never seen him as a killer. And yet, she had no reason to not believe Shalon. And even Eden and Sylvas were in agreeance to her. Her ears pinned back, her tail hugging her rear leg when Shalon snarled. She averted her eyes when she saw Shalon move her gaze onto her, not seeing the other females face. 

Heartha had beared his children. And at hearing this, she feared what would have happened if that had happened to one of her own. A whine escaped her closed maw. She felt betrayed. And somewhat disgusted with herself, having let him give her children, after learning this. For a brief moment, she wondered if Emory knew of what had happened. heartha glanced over with an apologetic look.