Selena
“Mommy, why are we being punished? What did we do?”, I saw a little boy asking his mom, with a panic-stricken expression.
“Mommy, mommy, please answer me. Why are you lying unconscious here? Mommy, where is daddy? Please wake up”, the boy was jerking his mother’s lifeless body again and again with no knowledge that she was never going to wake up ever again.
I just stood there staring at the boy with tears in his eyes. He was not more than 5 years old and was lying beneath his mother’s body in the sea of the bodies that were scattered all around the ground.
The whole battlefield was bathed in the blood of the fallen wolves. There were bodies with scattered body parts and some wolves were ripped from limb to limb. Some didn't have their heart in their place, instea
