Firefly Glen Too Much Death, Too Much Destruction
Darkness exists to make light truly count
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For @Sebastian  Takes Place around Midnight after this thread.
Odette hadn't stopped making distance from Silvertip Mountain since her Mother's death.  Death had fuelled the pup to move away from Silvertip Mountain, that cruel place of death.  Odie didn't want to go back there.  Ever.  Everyone had eventually left her in a way.  Steady, not Uncle Steady, but just Steady had told her to eat her Mother.  Her Mother for crying out loud.  Didn't he get the point after Solemn's death?  Plus it seemed that it was wrong to cannablize.  Burrying seemed more reasonable.
 
With her quick departure, Odette had done a quick, sloppy search for her Brother yet had found no sign of Stoic. She feared for the worst.  Had her brother killed himself after seeing to much death?  Or had he run from his fears... just like her.  Odie felt weak and sick, from hunger of course, but mostly from running from her fears.  Still Odie couldn't make herself go back.  Plus, Odette had discovered that she was pretty much loss.  Which was great.  Just great.
 
The ground beneath her paws had turned uneven now and very squishy and now Odette found herself panting and walking slowly, the exhaustion finally truelly setting in.  She wanted to go home.  Not back to Silvertip Mountain of course, but back to true home.  Her family.  Her Father FitzDutiful, her Mother Zaria, her Solemn, her Adeline, her Stoic, her Krypton and her Steady.  She wnated her family back, not the jumble of a mess that it was know, but Odette wanted a true family.  A full family.  Yet in life there was always a plan B.
 
Odette slumped into a sitting position, beganing to cry and wail.  She missed her old life.  The good one of the before, but even Odie knew that she could not go back.  Death had already proven that multiple times.  Odette wished that death could feel her pain, whatever that thing was, but that thought just made her cry and wail even harder.  There had been too much death, too much destruction.  A body of water caught the pups eye and so she struggled towards it lapping up water as her tears slide into the water.  Her cries silenced by thirst.
 
Messages In This Thread
Too Much Death, Too Much Destruction - by Odette - June 18, 2016, 08:23 PM
RE: Too Much Death, Too Much Destruction - by Odette - June 19, 2016, 08:54 AM
RE: Too Much Death, Too Much Destruction - by Odette - June 19, 2016, 04:27 PM
RE: Too Much Death, Too Much Destruction - by Odette - June 20, 2016, 05:51 PM
RE: Too Much Death, Too Much Destruction - by Odette - June 21, 2016, 08:37 PM