Starglow Basin bruja,

That works for me! Its been a good amount of time and things change and happen. Hopefully this gets the ball rolling for those wanted changes. Legend can go a few ways, so lmk if anything needs edited!

Eset deserved it.

And Legend wasn't sure why, really. Didn't care why an answer didn't come, either. No! Didn't care at all! And certainly didn't care that she didn't care, or rather, when Legend tried to answer that too, lost care in searching for more reasons. Just rested there, watching. Always so. 

An upturned nose and disinterested eyes. Vacant stare.
Vacant soul.

Mom told her stop staring at her that way.
Dad stood behind those dead-colored hues.

Eset said it too! Wouldn't shut up about it! Begged now like a whelp and the crying just kept rattling in her ears. It was maddening, constant. You know, she sounded just like her sister! Maybe if she did a better job at her work and kept her nose out of others business, she wouldn't be in this situation. It was all Eset's fault. It was Eset's fault they were here. It was surely Eset's fault, for Legend didn't know there were things other than blame in this lifetime.

So, she did not know why she then descended from the high and charged Soto's flank. It was a simple choice for his light-furred companion– Eset, or her packmate.

Legend couldn't let Eset be slaughtered before she let out every poor word and frustration on her first. In this time, she learned perhaps losing Machiavelli wasn't as difficult as realizing she may have lost one of the only people she'd ever tried to..feel anything over. At least she saw Machiavelli coming. She hated Eset for that too.

For being able to be loved.