Tears Of An Angel

Annette was by the water, watching the fish. Well, even though she couldn't see, she knew their appearance in her mind as she could hear the sounds of the water splashing, as well as feeling their slimy scales when her paw brushed over them. She was having so much fun, but, she would soon hear the howl of her father. She knew something was wrong if her father called for her family. She used her nostrils and followed the scent back inside the den, taking each step slowly. She would smell the scent of blood and her ears pulled back, sadness noticeable on her face. She was worried for her Mother, and prayed that she would be able to hold on for a while longer and not leave so soon.

"Father...Is Mother going to be ok...?" She asked, her eyes shifting to look at him even though she couldn't see him, she knew where he was by the scent that emanated off his body.