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Post by racer on Dec 18, 2021 20:35:13 GMT -5
Southpaw hadn't been the same. Not since the day she watched her brother get killed before her eyes. It had been her fault... If she hadn't hesitated to go on down the tunnel they would have all three made it through. Her mother, father, mate, and grandmother had all tried to comfort her to no avail. Each day she seemed to be loosing more weight, and her luxurious coat was limpy hanging around her bony frame. The only reason it stayed clean was her mate. The tom was desperate to help keep her spirits up, to get her to eat something...anything... But she couldn't. She couldn't bring herself to eat when she didn't deserve it. Even now she delivered food to those that were weak following the disasters, taking none for herself before returning to her dark corner to be alone with her thoughts. Honeystorm
