Cataclysmic
04-19-2013, 01:14 AM
The dame had attempted everything within her power to try. She had returned to a pack she loathed, with her tail tucked between her legs, for the singular creature that she cared for more than herself... and she was powerless to save him. There was nothing she could do for him, and it killed her, twisted her stomach in knots and desperately she glanced between the two. he would not accept her as a tribute, she knew that. The punishment, or at least the probabilty of such a thing, made the color in her face and her eyes drain. The damsel swayed on uneasy legs and her heart hammered at her rib cage. She never cared if she had kids, but the chance should not be deprived of him. He would not accept her in his place, but perhaps she could convince him of something else. "You will not take me in his place, he will be Valhalla's slave, is that not enough? If someone must take the title of traitor it should be me. It was I who lured Neo away, I who poisoned his mind against Valhalla, if you allow me nothing else, allow to take the worst piece of his return. Tear my womb from my belly. Make me infertile. Do you not have children Collision? Would you not do everything within your power to see them safe? Neo is everything to me, regardless of what he has or has not done. Please allow me to leave your border knowing I have done everything in my power to see him well." Speech, |
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