Kintla Flatlands Make amends
<div><span style="color:#ff0000;"> </span><span style="color:#ff0800;">M</span><span style="color:#ff1000;">y</span><span style="color:#ff1800;"> </span><span style="color:#ff2000;">a</span><span style="color:#ff2800;">t</span><span style="color:#ff3000;">t</span><span style="color:#ff3800;">i</span><span style="color:#ff4000;">t</span><span style="color:#ff4700;">u</span><span style="color:#ff4f00;">d</span><span style="color:#ff5700;">e</span><span style="color:#ff5f00;"> </span><span style="color:#ff6700;">i</span><span style="color:#ff6f00;">s</span><span style="color:#ff7700;"> </span><span style="color:#ff7f00;">n</span><span style="color:#ff8700;">o</span><span style="color:#ff8f00;">t</span><span style="color:#ff9700;"> </span><span style="color:#ff9f00;">m</span><span style="color:#ffa700;">y</span><span style="color:#ffaf00;"> </span><span style="color:#ffb700;">p</span><span style="color:#ffbf00;">e</span><span style="color:#ffc700;">r</span><span style="color:#ffcf00;">s</span><span style="color:#ffd700;">o</span><span style="color:#ffdf00;">n</span><span style="color:#ffe700;">a</span><span style="color:#ffef00;">l</span><span style="color:#fff700;">i</span><span style="color:#ffff00;">t</span><span style="color:#f0ff00;">y</span><span style="color:#e1ff00;">.</span><span style="color:#d2ff00;"> </span><span style="color:#c3ff00;">I</span><span style="color:#b4ff00;">f</span><span style="color:#a5ff00;"> </span><span style="color:#96ff00;">y</span><span style="color:#87ff00;">o</span><span style="color:#78ff00;">u</span><span style="color:#69ff00;"> </span><span style="color:#5aff00;">d</span><span style="color:#4bff00;">o</span><span style="color:#3cff00;">n</span><span style="color:#2dff00;">'</span><span style="color:#1eff00;">t</span><span style="color:#0fff00;"> </span><span style="color:#00ff00;">l</span><span style="color:#00ff10;">i</span><span style="color:#00ff20;">k</span><span style="color:#00ff30;">e</span><span style="color:#00ff40;"> </span><span style="color:#00ff50;">m</span><span style="color:#00ff60;">y</span><span style="color:#00ff70;"> </span><span style="color:#00ff80;">a</span><span style="color:#00ff8f;">t</span><span style="color:#00ff9f;">t</span><span style="color:#00ffaf;">i</span><span style="color:#00ffbf;">t</span><span style="color:#00ffcf;">u</span><span style="color:#00ffdf;">d</span><span style="color:#00ffef;">e</span><span style="color:#00ffff;">,</span><span style="color:#00efff;"> </span><span style="color:#00dfff;">b</span><span style="color:#00cfff;">l</span><span style="color:#00bfff;">a</span><span style="color:#00afff;">m</span><span style="color:#009fff;">e</span><span style="color:#008fff;"> </span><span style="color:#0080ff;">y</span><span style="color:#0070ff;">o</span><span style="color:#0060ff;">u</span><span style="color:#0050ff;">r</span><span style="color:#0040ff;">s</span><span style="color:#0030ff;">e</span><span style="color:#0020ff;">l</span><span style="color:#0010ff;">f</span><span style="color:#0000ff;">.</span></div>
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Tyrande seemed to stop as she processed her words.

"He... what?"

It was then her hackles rose so high, she seemed to have grown twice her size. Her anger rose, and as it did, her flecks of violet seemed to disappear into their base color of electric blue. She seemed to have transformed into someone else. Something else. To the highly superstitious, one may have believed she had transformed into a god. She turned away from Erika and screamed out to the open blue sky.

"You bastard. You abandoned your pack! You abandoned a pack that you claimed you were going to help thrive! Not only did you try to get me to join your pack, but you lied. You're a liar! And not just me, you old fool, but you abandoned your pups. Your pups, Majesty!"

She continued to rant loudly, scattering a few meadow birds in the process. If a wolf were to pass by, they would probably think there was a mad wolf about. Tyrande continued, not even caring that the wolf next to her once loved the one she was angry at.

"You lied to me, you lied to your pack, YOU LIED TO ERIKA!" she screamed, "OUT OF EVERYTHING, YOU LIED TO A PERSON WHO TRUSTED YOU, WHO LOVED YOU. YOU ABANDONED YOUR FAMILY, YOUR PUPS! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A LIAR. LIAR!"

Her voice rose at the end into an ear-splitting screech before she simmered down into silence, panting furiously. Her anger towards Erika was nothing compared to her anger towards Majesty. She stood silently and turned back to the French woman, waiting to see if she would defend her sorry excuse for a mate.
Messages In This Thread
Make amends - by Erika - July 21, 2014, 10:46 PM
RE: Make amends - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 21, 2014, 10:56 PM
RE: Make amends - by Erika - July 21, 2014, 11:01 PM
RE: Make amends - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 21, 2014, 11:08 PM
RE: Make amends - by Erika - July 21, 2014, 11:25 PM
RE: Make amends - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 22, 2014, 12:00 AM
RE: Make amends - by Erika - July 22, 2014, 01:10 PM
RE: Make amends - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 22, 2014, 09:08 PM
RE: Make amends - by Erika - July 23, 2014, 08:05 PM
RE: Make amends - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 24, 2014, 07:34 PM
RE: Make amends - by Erika - July 24, 2014, 10:10 PM