Greatwater Lake where there is neither sense of life or joys,
those whom life does not cure, death will.
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she held under his cold touch, which came as no surprise to him. she had never faltered under his touch, and he expected no differently today. the grumblings working in his dry throat ceased and wordlessly the male pulled away on stiff limbs.

it did not occur to him the life that stirred in her belly was not his. it displeased him to see her indisposed, though he assumed when her barrel dropped and she delivered, that she would be so exhausted by her toils that would be easy to pluck her brood from her breasts and kill them.

after all, it was not life he wanted from her -- whether sired by him or in clandestine tryst with another. whether she knew or not it he had branded hers as his and nothing, be it motherhood or another, would take her from him.

he did not go far as he walked away -- in brooding silence the male lifted his narrow muzzle to the cold air and tested the wind.
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where there is neither sense of life or joys, - by Relmyna - February 23, 2018, 01:42 PM
RE: where there is neither sense of life or joys, - by Iliksis - March 07, 2018, 07:30 PM