Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150810194031/@comment-5583506-20150812002331

Artik stayed by his mistress' side, still confused as to why she wasn't moving. Was she asleep perhaps? Then why wasn't her chest heaving like it usually did? He didn't understand. He knew that she had passed away from him before, but that it would happen twice? Unthinkable! It had to be.

The wolf whined anxiously when he saw no movement and how the pool of red slowly started to colour the freshly fallen snow...