Stuck in a Daze
06-03-2013, 09:35 PM
Loccian stood in silence, her dull grey eyes focused on the floor. She knew something was wrong with her, even in the daze she was in. The death of Octavian had a big impact on her, the brother who was there for her in her time of need, the brother who left her, abandoned her, the one who came back, brought them closer to their rival packs last survivor, joined a pack together. The brother she watched die, right before her very eyes. Her gaze lifted off the ground when the weight on her neck was lifted, looking to the male when he stepped in front of her, meeting her gaze. Something you can... Talk about? He had asked, her ear twitched at this, her head turning away to stare at a wall. My brother... He, he left me. Her voice was soft, fragile, as if it would shatter. Her eyes narrowed, slowly the images of that night coming back, flashes of blood, the whines of Octavian echoing in the caves. Her body begun to tremble even more, teeth chattering. She could feel the cold start to work its way up her legs, the cuts on her legs starting to burn. The darkness in the back of her mind began to creep forward, its tendrils engulfing the memories. Stop it! Go away! Her thoughts screamed, a low growl rumbling in the back of her throat, pitiful. But her thoughts were no match for the darkness, it continued on, even faster. Lips pulled back to reveal her canines, neck bending, fangs snapping at her flesh. A thin line of red appeared when her teeth had connected with her skin, one of numerous ones. The darkness had come to a stop, as if, it was threatened. "normal. talk. think. you." |