She ran, faster and faster. Over sized paws hitting the ground in a unsteady rapid pace, "Wait! Wait! I'm coming! Wait Tacoma! Slow down!" She yelled as loud as she could manage. Her muscles ached violently but she was relentless, she HAD to catch up with him. However the more she chased the father he was from her. Her eyes began to water as a burning sensation filled her noise. "Wait!" She said one last time before gasping awake. She was breathing heavy with a light sweat coating her. The den's floor had been disturbed by her obvious movement in her sleep. Green eyes peered around the den looking for him. *Gone* she reminded herself. As well as him it seemed she had yet again got up late.
For the last two months she had waited at the mouth of the den waiting for him at night. Not till Nina had called her to bed did she leave her 'post'. She had looked for him every morning to no luck. She knew he was gone for good yet she had been denying it for so long. It was time. She had to accept that he'd never smile at her again, speak to her, or anything. She slowly got up padding outside lifelessly. Her limbs seemed to gain weight with each step she took through the snow. It was midday and the sun barely shown through thick white clouds. After Tacoma's death she hadn't been outside often.
Fallowing her nose and using her memory she came to her destination; the place of his passing. She was quite as could be. It seemed she had frozen and couldn't move any part of her body. *Howl, say something, do anything! He deserves your prayer.* she encouraged herself. Within a few timid steps she stood closer sinking her body. It felt as if she weighed way to much for her legs to lift. Sucking in a dry breath she forced her maw up as tears leaked. 'I will always miss you brother, and hope you have found your place in the after life world or whatever.' The sound was puppish but full of meaning. The voice low and mournful. When she finished she flopped down onto the ground stretched out and laid there for a long silent time weeping.
It had been quite awhile but she stood walking back to the den site. She paused to look back thinking *Goodbye tan boy, the adventurous one, my dear brother, Tacoma.* before leaving. She felt lighter as she went, trekking through the snow all alone.
(Eeek this isn't as good as I indent but here it is. I can change it up a bit if it is unrealistic.)