My Dear Daughter

The cross marked girl would lay within her den, the feeling of heartbrokenness overwhelming her in solitude. Jinxx was not within the den and she was left on her own devices. It was likely he was out gathering more herbs, as she had been without her child for less than two days. She needed help sleeping, but still found it hard to eat regularly or at all. The sun would beckon her come out into the sun, but she couldn't find the will nor the strength to lift herself from the floor. She would sigh longingly as her body shifted, head rolling off her paws as she stared listlessly at the entrance of the den. Her mind, soul, and body would crave the presence of her daughter. Without another soul beside her she would find difficulty staying afloat on her ocean of misery. She would push herself up, if only to be in the company of the sun. She was losing herself, and had to do all she could just to stay anchored to the world. With great effort the girl would pull herself from the depths and into the light, depositing herself mere inches from the entrance. She would sprawl onto the bed of grass like a tag doll, get energy leaving her as her body met with the ground. Her royal purple eyes would be blocked from the sun as her eyelids would slide shut. Instead it's rays would glint off the tiny tear droplets falling from the corners of her hidden gems.?