The fault

Wadetre felt her body freeze as the shock kicked in.

Blood covered the entire side of the hunters head where a small dent had been made in her skull. Wadetre looked at the rock she had used. It too is covered in blood.

Wadetre screamed and tossed it away. She crumbled to her knees and reached out for the hunter. Her stomach still twisted in a knot. Her body became to quiver.

'I killed her.'

She looked away from the body, but was just as scared by the scene that she saw. Yamatar was tending Adelo's wound. Bandaging his bloodied thigh.

Wadetre felt the tears begin to stream.

'This is all my fault.' she thought.

Wadetre got to her feet. With one more glance, she turned to the forest and ran.

She ignored Adelo and Yamatar's screams for her to come back, running even more headstrong into the forest.