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She reeled back from the anger, not out of fear, but out of guilt. For a few breaths, she stuttered, her words failing her as she tried to say something, anything, that would explain. Explain what? Why you massacred animals for...for what? What was there to gain? What was I doing

"I...I saw something...a shadowy...figure...something that they were scared...some that made them scared...and I just...I wanted to figure...I wanted to help..."
Her eyes caught sight of the bloodbath around her again, taking in what she'd done. The horror that she had created. It struck her suddenly, and she felt the revulsion spread through her instantly, tears welling at the corners of her eyes as she fought back against the feeling. It was the horse, all over again.

"What...what have I done..."
The words were whispered, barely audible - but Kyra knew that the other beastfolk would pick up on them no problem. Not that it mattered to her, not now. Her hands dropped to the floor beside her, almost as lifeless as her eyes were slowly turning as she seemed to shrink inwards in response.

"I...I just wanted...I just wanted to...help...not this...I didn't want..."
She suddenly looked up at Ruby, a hopeless, desperate look in her eyes as she seemed to beg for something.