Broken pieces

She looked down at the shattered pieces of the mirror; staring down at her refection. half-dried blood stained her fur. it wasn't her blood. Ashes and embers slowly floated down covering everything making it all grey. She blinked a tear slipping down her face, everyone was gone. all but her. their blood-stained her fur, their cries rang in her ears. They were all gone. every last one. The fire was close now, but the wolf did not care. She just stood there, looking down at the shards, not wanting life, not wanting death. All her family, all her friends, all, gone. She closed her eyes, then turned and ran, away from everything. 

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