November 01, 2016, 11:45 AM
For a brief moment, Witch thought she was going to be let go. Anger still seethed in the girl, and even when she was trapped by her tail, she was not afraid.
It was when her mothers head was thrown carelessly into the wilds beyond the borders that fear took hold. What was going to happen to HER? Nikai and Keoni were fine, safe inside the borders. But here she was, pinned to the earth in her mothers blood, watching a head roll off..... The little flower began to tremble from more than the renewed sobs - she was afraid that next it would be her head rolling away, her blood snaking out and dying the area around her crimson.
Witchhazel was not a fluent speaker, but there were words she knew very well: Sorry, Mom, and bad were just three that stood out. From this, the smart litter girl could put together that her mother had done something wrong.... But why was Witch here? Had SHE done something wrong? Should she have stayed at the den and waited for Althaia to return? Should she have made herself known?
Could she have made a difference?
Her wild, unclear and frantic thoughts were cut off by again being lifted into the air. A tiny wail left her mouth, filled with panic and hatred - for a minute, she thrashed and fought again, but the grip on her scruff was tight, and eventually she had to just go limp and cry.
It was when her mothers head was thrown carelessly into the wilds beyond the borders that fear took hold. What was going to happen to HER? Nikai and Keoni were fine, safe inside the borders. But here she was, pinned to the earth in her mothers blood, watching a head roll off..... The little flower began to tremble from more than the renewed sobs - she was afraid that next it would be her head rolling away, her blood snaking out and dying the area around her crimson.
Witchhazel was not a fluent speaker, but there were words she knew very well: Sorry, Mom, and bad were just three that stood out. From this, the smart litter girl could put together that her mother had done something wrong.... But why was Witch here? Had SHE done something wrong? Should she have stayed at the den and waited for Althaia to return? Should she have made herself known?
Could she have made a difference?
Her wild, unclear and frantic thoughts were cut off by again being lifted into the air. A tiny wail left her mouth, filled with panic and hatred - for a minute, she thrashed and fought again, but the grip on her scruff was tight, and eventually she had to just go limp and cry.
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Mission Finale Pt. 2 - by RIP Emélie - October 30, 2016, 09:07 PM
RE: Mission Finale Pt. 2 - by Witchhazel - October 30, 2016, 09:43 PM
RE: Mission Finale Pt. 2 - by RIP Emélie - October 31, 2016, 08:34 AM
RE: Mission Finale Pt. 2 - by Witchhazel - November 01, 2016, 06:31 AM
RE: Mission Finale Pt. 2 - by RIP Emélie - November 01, 2016, 11:27 AM
RE: Mission Finale Pt. 2 - by Witchhazel - November 01, 2016, 11:45 AM
RE: Mission Finale Pt. 2 - by RIP Emélie - November 01, 2016, 11:55 AM