Literature
Stalking (True Shadows Pt. 5)
J’Khati-
I was greatly distressed at Jamila’s sadness. She came bounding into my chamber, but not in her usual happy way. No, her little snout was wrinkled with sadness, and she dragged her kill behind her.
“Sweetie, what’s wrong?” I cooed, gesturing at her with my tail.
She curled up in the crook of my tail, dropping her reptilian prey on the ground. “Ember left me,” she whispered sadly. “She called me a brat, and didn’t even want to see my hunting ceremony.”
My heart trembled in sadness at this. What had gotten into Ember lately? She used to be such a beacon of light, a kind an