Heartbreak sunrise

Her mothers call would pull her immediately from her resting place. She had never kept her mother waiting. Picking up an easy trot she would move across the moor until she found the Queen. Nostrils flared at the smell of blood. Concern swelled in her chest as she rushed to her mothers side, eyes frantically taking in her mothers pathetic appearance. Blood matted her silver coat, a huge wound stretching from shoulder to shoulder. Her mothers once bright coral gaze was dull and lifeless, as though the world had finally come crashing down around her. "What happened?" She demanded, hackles bristling. She would destroy whoever did this to her mother, but the only smell that clung to her mothers pelt was her fathers. Never did it cross her mind that her father could have done this. The urge for blood flooded through her veins, all she needed was a name and she would hunt the bastard down so that she could rip his throat from his body.