Fall Into Me {Pack Meeting}
04-03-2016, 10:00 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-03-2016, 10:03 PM by Sparrow I.)
Darkly, Sparrow had been avoiding the rest of the pack. It was normal for her siblings to disappear, why not her too? It was those types of thoughts that drew the girl away from her family. She never made the accusation that pounded in her head. It churned in her heart, toxic, turning the girl bitter. Her emerald eyes swept over the horizon as her father called. It was her duty, so she came. She would continue to come and continue to listen until the day she could make her feelings known.
The girl walked into the meeting with far less bounce than ever before. Her shoulders rolled beneath her pelt, her eyes kept level. She was just in time to hear the last of Finch's words, then Bass cutting her off, then Lillie comforting her. Just what was going on here? Narrow eyes snapped to Lillianna as she spoke to Finch. Her attention tore from that moment to look at Bass intensely. She couldn't watch Lillianna get near Finch. It made her blood boil. She had to figure out why Bass had-
OH.
Oh no.
Oh hell no.
Wren- her mother was there. After all this time. Lips curled, then were clamped between teeth to control them as she looked at her mother, then away, then back again. Tears welled in her eyes, her heart felt like it was going to burst. Her whole face was heated, stinging with longing and hate swirling together. Her brow furrowed and she stepped forward. She was thankful Lillianna hadn't said anything in Finch's defense towards their mother. Sparrow didn't think she could have stopped herself from doing too many stupid things if there was that type of conflict here.
The girl trembled, her lips slipping from between her teeth as she grit them to contain her emotions. The small girl circled defensively, her eyes glaring into her mother's pelt, "You need to leave. Go, please." Her eyes shifted and bore into the ground, her words sharp, feeling toxic as they left her maw. A sob shook her and her eyes looked to her father, pleading for help, "Make her leave! Can't you make her leave? It's a pack meeting, so..." Sparrow's voice cracked, her body slumping, "Why couldn't you wait until after the meeting?" The girl shook slightly as she sought to control herself, "I can't- I can't... Why is every meeting like this?" Sparrow took a long, deep breath and shook herself. She had to be composed, she couldn't let herself slip like that. She couldn't bring herself to apologize either, "You can't just show up like this. It's cruel. It's so cruel." Sparrow muttered, turning away from her mother to be near Finch and Lark. She glanced at Lillie in what could have been a symbol of a temporary truce or a if-you-do-something-now-I-will-rip-your-face-off. Sparrow aimed to bury her face in Lark's shoulder for a moment. The man might be able to feel her shaking as she sought to control herself, "We still have each other- we always have each other." she repeated to herself quietly. She wanted to turn around and fight her mother for being gone, but lately her anger had been getting the best of her. Feeling more under control, Sparrow turned to face her father, giving her mother a cold, miserable glare through the misty rain before finally tearing her attention back to Bass.
The girl walked into the meeting with far less bounce than ever before. Her shoulders rolled beneath her pelt, her eyes kept level. She was just in time to hear the last of Finch's words, then Bass cutting her off, then Lillie comforting her. Just what was going on here? Narrow eyes snapped to Lillianna as she spoke to Finch. Her attention tore from that moment to look at Bass intensely. She couldn't watch Lillianna get near Finch. It made her blood boil. She had to figure out why Bass had-
OH.
Oh no.
Oh hell no.
Wren- her mother was there. After all this time. Lips curled, then were clamped between teeth to control them as she looked at her mother, then away, then back again. Tears welled in her eyes, her heart felt like it was going to burst. Her whole face was heated, stinging with longing and hate swirling together. Her brow furrowed and she stepped forward. She was thankful Lillianna hadn't said anything in Finch's defense towards their mother. Sparrow didn't think she could have stopped herself from doing too many stupid things if there was that type of conflict here.
The girl trembled, her lips slipping from between her teeth as she grit them to contain her emotions. The small girl circled defensively, her eyes glaring into her mother's pelt, "You need to leave. Go, please." Her eyes shifted and bore into the ground, her words sharp, feeling toxic as they left her maw. A sob shook her and her eyes looked to her father, pleading for help, "Make her leave! Can't you make her leave? It's a pack meeting, so..." Sparrow's voice cracked, her body slumping, "Why couldn't you wait until after the meeting?" The girl shook slightly as she sought to control herself, "I can't- I can't... Why is every meeting like this?" Sparrow took a long, deep breath and shook herself. She had to be composed, she couldn't let herself slip like that. She couldn't bring herself to apologize either, "You can't just show up like this. It's cruel. It's so cruel." Sparrow muttered, turning away from her mother to be near Finch and Lark. She glanced at Lillie in what could have been a symbol of a temporary truce or a if-you-do-something-now-I-will-rip-your-face-off. Sparrow aimed to bury her face in Lark's shoulder for a moment. The man might be able to feel her shaking as she sought to control herself, "We still have each other- we always have each other." she repeated to herself quietly. She wanted to turn around and fight her mother for being gone, but lately her anger had been getting the best of her. Feeling more under control, Sparrow turned to face her father, giving her mother a cold, miserable glare through the misty rain before finally tearing her attention back to Bass.