Hideaway Strath Novae and Krynn

Let it not be said…

    …that Novae wasn’t brave. Well, as it stood in the moments leading to Krynn’s sister beginning her journey into the far reaches of the nether realm that the line between bravery and stupidity blurred. At the cusp of sweet release, the edge of Novae kissing poison, Krynn slowly crept up on her sister and only intervened when the berries were in Novae’s maw.

Krynn charged Novae ramming into her sister’s right rib columns. Quickly she bounced from the impact to her paws and shifted to face Novae baring her teeth. There were some words she wanted to say. Damnations to enact and curses to draw but for all her will to do harm on one that was so close to her blood, Novae was still kin.

So her ears flattened in defeat and she turned with no exhausting torrent of rants. Just a simple reply to convey truth. “You win…”

However her eyes darted back to Novae from over a hunched shoulder blade hinting vile intentions. The female would indeed live. So too would the pups since Novae gifted them life. Though the truth be told Krynn felt robbed having cursed Novae and the she-wolf just so easily cast it aside. So there was another lesson to be given. A warning to those who couldn’t heed Krynn’s power. Instead of ranting and raving Krynn turned so that her full gaze cast a shadow on Novae, “…but a curse remains.”

One-day Krynn would revisit this. Even if Novae was more cherished and a radiant Goddess. Even if Krynn didn’t want it so down the line of the future. A price will be paid… Krynn turned from her sister and began to hum her sadistic tune once more until the shadows enveloped her form.