Breakdown

After being coated in blood it would be hard for anyone to see themselves in mirror. Growing up , Reisha had hated blood . But she couldn't really pay attention to the red glossy substance amongst that survival fight. Now when she finally entered the packhouse and looked at herself , she felt like the world is shrinking .

Oh just how much she hates blood!

She killed people today , not once or twice but multiple times . She was a fighter during the bloodshed but now she was just a mere human whose wolf hated getting into conflicts. She sat down on the floor before cleaning herself as tears ran down her blood stained cheeks . The dry blood started to become liquid again because of the salty water. She felt disgusted. Though the people she killed deserve to be killed but her wolf won't believe it . Her wolf and she had one of the greatest relationships you could ever have .

Her body was shivering not due to cold but for the blood around her body. She somehow made her way towards the washroom . As soon as the warm water hit her body she relaxed the red stains were starting to go away. Making her release a sigh. After a long shower she came out and wore something comefortable. She had a rough time after the fight also. Because she needed to make sure the pack members and pups are safe. When she ensured their safety she immedietly left the lawn.

She laid on her bed ,still shaking and crying. At this moment the only thing she wanted was her mate. She wanted a shoulder to cry on . But she was alone again.