Fox's Glade (M) Watch me cry all my tears

She hadn't planned on the long journey with Morgan but she was glad for it. They had the time to get to know each other a little better which she'd been wanting to do. The trip was supposed to go smoothly but it became evident that wasn't going to happen when they both heard something up ahead. She turned to Morgan as he turned to her then both wearing the same look of confusion. Together, side by side they moved forward toward whatever scene lay ahead.

She was worried about what they might find but it wasn't something that was completely out of the ordinary for the gray woman. Many times on her own she'd heard commontions and came across things she would have preferred not to.

What she saw when they finally did enter the scene threw the thought that she'd seen everything out. One wolf, a female, was obviously dead. The way her body lay there motionless brought a lump into her throat. Another badly injured male was there curled up with the dead woman and that brought a few tears to her eyes. He looked so sad and broken. She also took note of the other two women there clearly having some kind of conversation. Amaya wasn't a part of that, her concern was the hurt man, “Should we do something?” She asked Morgan.