A panicked roar filled the silent den, "Flora is gone!"
Hazel had woken up to a beautiful dawn. Her gaze had fallen on her cub's nest to find only Nyria resting inside. She was now dashing all about sniffing and calling out for Flora. Nazareth joined in the search, going to every den, asking if they seen his daughter. All of them said no. He bent his head in sorrow and ran back to the den. Nyria was wide awake with tears in her eyes. When her father appeared she whispered just loud enough for him to hear, "S-she's gone...Flora is g-gone..."
Nazareth swallowed, "Yes, Nyria, she is. We are trying to find her but no one in the clan has seen he