Blacktail Deer Plateau One With The Dirt

And that was it she was gone. She had taken her last breathe and now lay there by Howl's side. Her heart sank into her chest. An emence weight came down on her and she felt as though she couldn't move a muscle. But then Howl shouted at them to help her.

What could they do. No one had the power to bring back someone from the dead. Not even the most experienced medics. None the less Pema entered the den, he tail low and ears back with sadness as she walked past Howl and to Heartha's side. She passed by the pup giving them a quick glance thinking of how short their lives had been lived. Kneeling down beside her she could smell the blood she had caughed up and rested her head on the old females side. She heard nothing. No heart beat of breathing. Standing up and nudging her face slightly to try and see if there would be any kind of reaction. Nothing. 

Reluctantly she looked back to Howl "I'm sorry Howl, but there's nothing we can do. She's gone."