Gyrfalcon's Keep where does the moon go in the morning?

It does not matter how much she fights back, she cannot escape the inevitable. If anything, maybe she makes it worse. Her skin tears to his teeth and the warmth of her blood touches her skin in new places. For the time being, adrenaline surges her form that makes the pain bearable (for the moment).
 
After several attempts, his hips finally hit their mark and she yelps in surprise. Never has another mounted her in such a way and she struggles to wrap her mind around what’s happening. Each thrust sends a new shock of pain, heightening as the seconds tick by, but her energy has certainly depleted and fighting back only makes it worse. Instead, she growls and snaps at his face every time he leans in too close (whether or not she makes contact will be noted later). Something new presses against her and she squeezes her eyes tight, feeling nothing but pain in her groin at this point, but he slumps against her for the moment.
 
Nox stares at the ground, all her joins stiff and locked in place, and she doesn’t move even when he finally slides off and turns himself around. She makes one attempt to step forward but she realizes she can’t go anywhere and her eyes widen in panic, ears plastered against the back of her head.

Eventually, he slips from her and he is not stupid enough to linger around. Rage has filled her veins and she turns to snap at him, but he has quite the headstart. Tired and sore and fueled with anger, she isn't entirely sure what to do, so she turns the other way and runs with no direct route in mind.