Tear Your Heart Out; Start Again
In the end the woman had fled from seeing her children again. The moment she caught sight of Zephyra’s coat… The woman became scared. Scared of rejection. But the longer she waited… gah! The woman gave a soft whine. Though she longed to see her babies again… perhaps the best thing was to let them walk their own path now. To walk on their own two feet. For surely they likely hated her by now. Disappearing when she did… but…was that really her fault?
Of course it was.
Marina had come to a stop by the edge of the battlefield, ears flicked back as frustration welled up in her heart. What was she doing with her life. Where was she going with it? Claws bit into the soil as frustration gave way to anger. She once had everything… a pack… family… now… now what? Where should she go from here to try and rebuild? A snarl ripped from her throat as Marina narrowed her eyes. “Dammit!” The woman cursed.
What she needed was something to rekindle the flame in her heart. Some sort of fire… something that gave her purpose once more. She didn’t necessarily want to rebuild Borealis, no, but she did long for something to change. It had to… or surely she’d go mad once more. She could feel agitation prickling at her skin. Perhaps a spar was what the woman needed? Something to get her mind off the current state of affairs…
So Marina raised her muzzle to the sky, calling for those who might accept her challenge for a friendly spar. Who knew? Perhaps something more could come of it. Even a new home… |
| Table by:: Tea |
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