Phantom Hollow because everyday I was alive I wore nothing but black

[table width=85%][tr][td]The coyote meets her gaze briefly and the concern there touches her momentarily. Liri does not drop her angry, uncaring facade; yet now that she knows the fleeing creature is not against her, Liri silently urges her on with the hopes that Kelina will not harm the fleet-footed coyote.

Her attention returns to the black-coated, and as equally black-hearted, woman before her. The sylph shows no outward emotion, be it fear, or anticipation, or dread. 

Within, her stomach knots anxiously with worry over the tiny beings in her womb. As Kelina leaps, Liri scrambles to flee with certainty that she is not up to the task of another fight so soon. 

Clumsy paws scrabble almost uselessly to get away. Tired and injured, Liri already knows with a sinking feeling in her gut that she will not escape.[/table][/tr][/td]