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vanishing son - RIP Grezig - June 02, 2019 Xizur was missing. Xizur was gone. Her son was gone. “XIZUR!” she screamed as she wandered around outside the den, trying desperately to find his scent in the wind or the on the ground. There was nothing. He was nowhere. She’d already checked everywhere else around Ankyra Sound and had returned in desperation to the den site. “XIZUUUUUR!” Her voice was ragged. She had been screaming for hours. She wandered farther away, circling around and around in a wider area. Her mind reeled. She was a terrible mother. She couldn’t help @Illidan feel any better about himself, couldn’t make him see how deserving he was of love, and now her son was missing. The only one she seemed to be mothering properly was her daughter, Tizir, but even she seemed to be growing up to be a terrified weakling. Well. That was better than disappearing from under Grezig’s nose. A nose that seemed to have stopped functioning. How the fuck could he have just disappeared like that? “XIZUR!” she screamed again, her voice cracking on the second syllable of his name. Vaati would be no help in the search. He’d been an absentee father from the beginning. Even though she’d extended her offer of co-parenting. She whined and paced, ears swiveling between being pressed to her head in anxiety and pushed forward, hoping for the sound of her son’s voice. “FUCK!” she yelled, and slumped to the ground. RE: vanishing son - Rosalyn - June 02, 2019 It would have been impossible for Rosalyn to miss the woman's panicked cries even if she was not nearby. She frowned, hesitating only a second before turning to respond. on one hand, she could judge the woman for misplacing her child. But in all, especially when they grew, they could wander. She'd seen enough harried parents to know this, even as a first time mother herself. Do you want help?she asked as she came upon Grezig. It was obvious what the situation was.. she didn't need to ask. She had little patience for hysteria or emotionial strangers, and the mother's failing was not something she wished to linger on. She would assist in searching, but didn't stay long after her offer was potentially maybe probably accepted. |