08-19-2014, 07:44 AM
Calvin took the card and placed a hand on her shoulder. Sierra pulled away, she didn't want to be touched, much less to have anyone around. She wanted to be alone.
She yelled, she hadn't meant to but the wolf inside wanted to get out, wanted to tear the throat out of the men who did this to Snow, but she kept it inside, reigned it in, but her voice took out the aggression on Calvin. "Go away…I want to be alone."
She felt bad, but it had made him leave and for that Sierra was thankful she'd make it up to him later. Sierra wasn't really mad at him. It wasn't his fault, it was the fault of these men. They had killed Snow.
The wolves even left and Sierra was completely alone with the two dead men and Snow's body. The tears had stopped falling a while ago, the tear stains were nearly frozen to her skin. Sierra was shaking from the grief and the cold. Everything hurt.
But she had one thing to do and she forced herself to get up. Every step hurt, every movement, but Sierra picked up Snow and started walking deeper into the woods. She would find the perfect place to bury Snow, someplace that he could rest in peace and the world would never disturb his grave.
She yelled, she hadn't meant to but the wolf inside wanted to get out, wanted to tear the throat out of the men who did this to Snow, but she kept it inside, reigned it in, but her voice took out the aggression on Calvin. "Go away…I want to be alone."
She felt bad, but it had made him leave and for that Sierra was thankful she'd make it up to him later. Sierra wasn't really mad at him. It wasn't his fault, it was the fault of these men. They had killed Snow.
The wolves even left and Sierra was completely alone with the two dead men and Snow's body. The tears had stopped falling a while ago, the tear stains were nearly frozen to her skin. Sierra was shaking from the grief and the cold. Everything hurt.
But she had one thing to do and she forced herself to get up. Every step hurt, every movement, but Sierra picked up Snow and started walking deeper into the woods. She would find the perfect place to bury Snow, someplace that he could rest in peace and the world would never disturb his grave.