No... No! I was separated from my daughter!
"Luna, we need to get you to safety! They are from the rival pack!" One of my warriors shouted over the cacophony, his eyes wide with urgency.
"No! My daughter! I need to get to her!" I screamed, my eyes darting frantically toward where Lyra was being shielded. My heart lurched as I saw the warriors around her being overwhelmed. One by one, they fell, their bodies hitting the ground with sickening thuds.
"We can't save her anymore!" One of the warriors cried; desperation in his voice. "We're outnumbered and overpowered!"
"Luna, you have to run! We can't hold them off much longer!" Another warrior pleaded, his grip tightening on my arm as I struggled against him.
"No! Let me go! I have to save her!" I cried, desperation driving me to fight against their restraining hands.
Blood splattered across the ground, and the air was thick with the sounds of battle. My heart raced as I watched the last of our warriors fall.
Lyra stood alone, surrounded by five massive wolves, her eyes wide with terror, tears streaming down her face.
"Mommy! Help me!" Her voice was a terrified wail that shattered my soul.