Only need the sun when it starts to snow

Evelyn · November 27, 2016, 02:30 PM

Chaska's argument was heard, which Belle appreciated, for the male was under no obligation to come to her defense and yet he had, even now that she cowered pathetically in her own blood and waste. Keoni's cries were also heard loud and clear, as were Steady's heavy paws running away from the scene. Belle had become a shell of rhe confident woman she'd once taken pride in being. She was a child again, helpless and wrong in everything she did. And the worst part of it all was that there was nothing she could do to make it right.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!

She is a child, hidden behind the carcass of a towering oak. Her mother growls at her from the other side, hackles raised and teeth bared dominantly. There was an accident again yet her mother is reluctant to believe that it was an accident at all. It was at the leadership meaning of the Trinity, and once again, Belle spoke. She didn't say much, but it was enough.

I want you gone. You may return for the sun's rise to collect yourself, but you are not to return afterwards. I will arrange am escort to your father's packlands.

It isn't the first time that her mother has dealt such a threat, but it is the first time Belle believes her. She knows that this is her fault, thus she does not argue. She simply stands in awe and fear of her mother's prowess. It is what she wants; it is what she will have.

With Valette being the last formal superior left in the confines of her den, Belle turned to her and spoke though her voice shook with furious defiance, I...I know that you feel slighted and angry, and I'm sorry. I didn't mean...I know that this is my fault and I'm sorry for the disrespect, but you accepted me into this pack as a medic. Therefore, I won't apologize for doing what I had to do to save that child's life.