Emberwood i don't know how to love anything without sinking my teeth into it

Never has she been more tired but here, she can rest. In her mother’s embrace, her love, her protection… she never has to leave it again. It’s where she’s meant to be. It’s where, above all things, she’s not lost.
 
Somewhere, the girl is bleeding.
 
Get up.
 
Her mother’s voice brings her back, for only a moment, but she’s gone. For good, maybe. Maybe not. She does not stay long, pulled back from the unknown with a final encouragement.
 
Get up, my girl.