Blackfeather Woods Stars fell from the sky

The dark female whimpered as her gaze fell once again on her fallen little one. She was a beautiful pure white almost a spitting image of her mother. Moonshadow made one last attempt to nudge her little one but it was no use she was long gone.

Then she was approached by Istoira. Moonshadow gazed upon the woman with sad eyes and nodded her head. “Please.”