Nerves.
Hunter was broken on the rocks by the stream. His blood mingled with the water. Willow looked on her hopes for the future disappearing like his precious life blood. The wolf now turned on her. A fury of flying fur. It snarled flying at her and she fell endlessly. She could of killed the wolf with a glance, but without Hunter she lacked the will to go on. She smashes heavy to the ground and lay still. The snarling animal towers over the body. Just as she thinks it will rip her throat out, it doesn't. It's teeth hover over her belly and then bite in. She screams as it wrenches the baby from her stomach. As she is dying, she sees the wolf take the baby in it jaws to the water. With one last tug the baby goes into the water and is swept away. All she can think is I didn't know, poor baby.
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