Finder's keepers

Ears pinned against her skull as she allowed herself to be given the affection she had long ago missed, one that under the cruelty she had suffered became a distant memory, a sensation she never knew would be hers again. Yet today life proved to be an asshole, a cruel reminder that just as pain and suffering were so real, so was hope and the love one could only get from blood and blood alone.

Pulling away she looked up to her giantess of sister, checking on her. She much in contrast to her was in one piece, and prettier than ever. But she held no jealousy apart from her sister having two eyes and a perfect smile. One she was ripped off.

She reaches with a paw and softly cleans her sister's tears. Her one closed again wanting to not let this moment end, a moment she felt safe, loved. "I will be okay...what matters is you..and the rest..." 'I am but a worthless wolf compared to you all,' She thought to herself as she looked away.

Others? "Did you found the rest?.." Those would be good news. Very good ones.

"Speech."