The molly ran, her white paws hitting the ground with a force only a worrisome mother could possess. Her family was waiting for her. After being separated during the migration, thoughts of her mate and their kits consumed her. She only hoped they were still heading to the location agreed upon by the entire tribe.
"Freya, calm down."
The voice, the one that belonged to their god, had become her only companion. During the cold nights, he warmed her with his kindness and affection. "I have to keep going," she whispered to herself and him.
"Listen to yourself. You're going mad with worry for no reason."
"I'm not going mad!" she defend herself while she continued to move with fervor. "Bastian is waiting for me with our son and daughter! I have to get to them."
"Freya... you know they didn't make it."
Freya stopped, the words that had haunted her for days finally seeping in. Her long gray and white fur sank as she melted into the snow. Her blue eyes closed as she tried to process it. "Why couldn't I have saved them? Adela and Caspian... they were so young. I-I'm a terrible mother." Finally, tears started to burst out uncontrollably. She gasped for air as the emotion became too much to handle.
"I'm sorry..."
She slipped further into the snow. Freya hazily blinked open her eyes as flakes continuously fell. "Lion, I'm so sorry I wasn't strong enough. I can't make it. My family is dead. I-I have no reason to go after the Dreki." Within a moment, her eyes shut for the last time as her body slowly froze.
"You will be remembered, my cub."
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FantasyThe Dreki only know fear and cold. Without any direction to go, they are aimlessly wandering. Their home is destroyed. Their numbers are nothing compared to what they used to be. They only have each other... but is that enough? ---- Cover by Rose Ra...
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