Daughter of the Moon
I knelt before her, and she helped me up, turning me to see the doctor still trying to get my baby,
“What’s happening?” I asked her; she placed a hand on my shoulder,
“They’re making a choice, you or your child.” I watched as my husband started yelling at the doctor; tears were pouring from his eyes.
“I want my child to live, even if he has to grow up without me….” The Moon Goddess stepped away,
“Emily, you are the purest wolf I have ever met. You deserve to live.” I smiled lightly, thinking of my child, “With your daughter.” I froze for a moment and shot around,
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