The only girl that could talk to him

*Isolde* · 01-25-2016, 12:37 PM

From the moment her words left her lips she knew she'd made a huge mistake. He'd freeze, his tongue still resting on her fur for a long moment as the truth sunk in. She'd feel her heart fall and promptly break into pieces as he stood up. She could feel the anger rolling off of him in waves but all she could utter was a surprised squeak as he rushed off with out another word. Fear would suddenly overwhelm her as uncertainty filled her small frame. With Gethin gone what would become of her and the unborn children that would grow within her womb? She'd feel hot tears start to stream down her face as she was overwhelmed with the loss of her protecter and provider.

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She hadn't known what to do, and for a long time sat and cried about her situation. Eventually the spotted she wolf had crawled back into the den. Unsure if she'd even ever leave. Though hunger clawed at her belly she wouldn't move. Her form was curled in a ball, her tail laying listlessly behind her and her head placed tiredly on her paws. She didn't know what to do. Eventually there would be paw steps outside the den, and they'd stop right outside. She was curious, but wouldn't move until the scent of Gethin and blood roused her from her stupor. Lifting her head she almost couldn't believe that he'd made his return.

The Adravendi would crawl to the entrance, her dull features slipping out into the daylight as her soft brown eyes found his frame. He was bloodied and bruised, and he looked much more broken than when he'd left her. Isolde couldn't think of anything to say, with her ears pinned to her skull a soft whine would leave her lips as she looked up at him.
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