Hold me Close Never Let me Go

Her form would wade silently between the dangling branches of the willow trees, her lithe form just barely beginning to show off the life growing within her. Still there was an obvious sadness about her as she made her way gingerly through the willowy forest. Her head was held low, much lower than she had ever carried herself before, and her long luxurious tail would hang limp between her slate colored legs. Her dark ears would lay stoic upon her marked crown, her form coming to a sudden stop. It wasn't as though she had thought of a particular destination beforehand, she would just meander aimlessly. She felt so hollow since the day of her attack, like all of her resolve had dissipated as soon as he touched her. She hadn't the heart to search for her family, for even those she had found soon disappeared from her. Madieke was gone along with Pulsus, and she had not seen divinity or Jinxx since the battlefield. She would sigh heavily as her haunches coiled beneath her. All she had was the life that had been forced within her womb now, and she couldn't let herself fail them. Now, it seemed they were what she would live for. No she never asked for them, nor was she in any way ready for them. None the less they were there and living and growing within her. She had to be strong for them. She had to get herself together for their sake, if not her own.?