Keening

The sound of keening pierced the silence of the night, a heartbreaking lament for the deceased.

The mourners swayed and chanted in a keening rhythm, honoring the memory of the deceased.

Her keening wails echoed through the funeral hall, filled with sorrow.

The abandoned dog let out a keening howl, yearning for a loving home.

The abandoned puppy let out a keening howl, desperately yearning for someone to rescue it.

The wounded animal emitted a keening cry, pleading for help.

The old woman's keening pierced the night as she grieved the passing of her only son.

The traditional keening brought tears to the eyes of all those who listened, capturing the pain of loss in its rawest form.

The sound of keening echoed through the empty halls of the castle.

The keening howls of the wolf pierced the silence of the night.

The keening cry of the wolf in the distance sent shivers down their spines.

The lonely lighthouse emitted a keening beam of light that swept across the dark sea.

The keening howls of the wolves echoed through the forest, creating an eerie symphony of sound.

The wounded animal emitted a haunting keening sound in the distance.

The collective keening of the crowd created an atmosphere of deep sorrow and grief.