July 06, 2021, 06:31 PM
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[ooc]I tweaked the last two paragraphs, I was still unhappy with it. I think it's more inline with Whrist now[\ooc]
Her eyes which had been staring vacantly ahead finally slid closed, they burned with the need for moisture which she had denied them for to long. A moment or two after his head touched hers her stiff posture finally relented then melted against him. She licked his chin greedy for the taste of him needing something, anything else rather then the blinding pain of the last few hours.
She didn’t know how to answer him so she simply didn’t. Just drew in his presence like the warm comforting beacon he was to her.
It was a long moment before she turned her head and set her gaze upon ‘the thing’ and her eyes widened she growled softly. Outside of the covering it wasn’t moving, the other one had moved while it was covered did uncovering it kill it? She hadn’t unwrapped the other one, didn’t know she was supposed to, just that she had seen the other wolves eat something…. but this one was clearly a puppy or at least something very close to a puppy, she had only seen puppies walk around with eyes open and fully dry and much older.
Curiosity got the better of her and she reluctantly returned to the pup then nudged it’s lifeless body and frowned at it, was it really a puppy? Did it really come from her?
She looked up at her Grandmaster “What?…” She hated how small she sounded just then, She didn’t know how to finish her question either did she want to ask What to do with the body? or What was this thing? or What had just happened to her? Or What to do now? Perhaps that word somehow conveyed all of that? She doubted it but again she was at a loss for more words.
She remember her conversation with Aerin the one where she 'might' have possibly been rather rude to the priestess, perhaps she’d have to apologize at some point. Admit that at the very least the woman had be right somehow. She stared down at the body as these thoughts flitted through her mind, but the thought a white wolf told her she was pregnant and then to go through this?
She felt something snap like an elastic band, The White Wolves had somehow done all this to her. Even after all this time the white ones were finding ways to make her miserable and cause her pain this, all of this!, was the White Wolves fault!! Without thinking she leaned down and snapped the puppies neck as if to make sure it was dead or to kill an imaginary white wolf, but feeling the bones break beneath her teeth broke through her blinding rage.
Whirst leapt back as if the body had electrocuted her, she stared a moment more at it then looked at Kynareth Deagon with a casual shrug in her expression. Nothing to be done now.
“Do we eat it?” She inquired as if things like this happened every day.
Her eyes which had been staring vacantly ahead finally slid closed, they burned with the need for moisture which she had denied them for to long. A moment or two after his head touched hers her stiff posture finally relented then melted against him. She licked his chin greedy for the taste of him needing something, anything else rather then the blinding pain of the last few hours.
She didn’t know how to answer him so she simply didn’t. Just drew in his presence like the warm comforting beacon he was to her.
It was a long moment before she turned her head and set her gaze upon ‘the thing’ and her eyes widened she growled softly. Outside of the covering it wasn’t moving, the other one had moved while it was covered did uncovering it kill it? She hadn’t unwrapped the other one, didn’t know she was supposed to, just that she had seen the other wolves eat something…. but this one was clearly a puppy or at least something very close to a puppy, she had only seen puppies walk around with eyes open and fully dry and much older.
Curiosity got the better of her and she reluctantly returned to the pup then nudged it’s lifeless body and frowned at it, was it really a puppy? Did it really come from her?
She looked up at her Grandmaster “What?…” She hated how small she sounded just then, She didn’t know how to finish her question either did she want to ask What to do with the body? or What was this thing? or What had just happened to her? Or What to do now? Perhaps that word somehow conveyed all of that? She doubted it but again she was at a loss for more words.
She remember her conversation with Aerin the one where she 'might' have possibly been rather rude to the priestess, perhaps she’d have to apologize at some point. Admit that at the very least the woman had be right somehow. She stared down at the body as these thoughts flitted through her mind, but the thought a white wolf told her she was pregnant and then to go through this?
She felt something snap like an elastic band, The White Wolves had somehow done all this to her. Even after all this time the white ones were finding ways to make her miserable and cause her pain this, all of this!, was the White Wolves fault!! Without thinking she leaned down and snapped the puppies neck as if to make sure it was dead or to kill an imaginary white wolf, but feeling the bones break beneath her teeth broke through her blinding rage.
Whirst leapt back as if the body had electrocuted her, she stared a moment more at it then looked at Kynareth Deagon with a casual shrug in her expression. Nothing to be done now.
“Do we eat it?” She inquired as if things like this happened every day.
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To each their own - by Whrist - June 13, 2021, 08:31 PM
RE: To each their own - by Kynareth Deagon - June 13, 2021, 10:07 PM
RE: To each their own - by Whrist - June 27, 2021, 09:34 PM
RE: To each their own - by Kynareth Deagon - July 01, 2021, 11:54 PM
RE: To each their own - by Whrist - July 06, 2021, 06:31 PM
RE: To each their own - by Kynareth Deagon - July 28, 2021, 02:17 AM