Dandelions filled the large meadow. Morning dew hung under the clouded skies. Rain threatened to
pour on this gloomy dreadful day. In the center of the meadow laid a beautifully crafted mahogany stand.
On the stand was Roxy laying peacefully with her hands over one another resting on her stomach. Her hair
and makeup were done by Isabel and she did an exquisite job though Blake preferred her with a natural
look.
Each pack member had brought their own flowers that they felt represented her best. From call lilies to
gardenias, orchids, and roses of all colors. Blake stood beside the stand arranging each one around her
body perfectly.
"My angel." Blake whispered as he placed a soft kiss on her forehead. He stood there alone for hours
just watching her. N
