I looked at her as she bowed before her mother's grave.Her hand gently smoothing over the marble which held her mother's name and title in her life.The grief that emanated from her crippled me and I sagged down on the ground as I looked at her mourning for her mother.Never in a million years could I have imagined something like this to be happening.But it happened.And I was not the only one who saw the damage done.
She looked so lost sitting there.But no tear escaped those red eyes.She just sat there gazing at her mother's grave,expecting some miracle.How foolish, dear child.
No miracle can ever bring the dead back.
It had been hours since we came here.The Sacred Grounds.The place where only the Kranis Clan Elders were buried.Elder Kurona had insisted that Zairi's mother be buried here.In the same place where her sister slept.The same place where Alpha Marcus slept. Granna knew Zairi would want her mother close to her sister.