ardent

I Am The Voice And I Will Remain



Karabela

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Medium
posts
316
player
01-01-2017, 01:43 PM


Karabela continued to walk, her legs felt stiff and numb and nausea stirred in her gut. Memories were flooding back to her… the bear… her half-brother…

Aksel, get behind it, go for the other ear and get me a shot at it's throat.

A shiver raced down her limbs but she kept moving, one step and then another until she reached the grave that Hati had made for her mother. A shallow mound covered with a thin dusting of snow… and old, bear bones. Near it rested one for her half-brother Aksel. Lives sacrificed for her own, blood paid for her foolishness.

Karabela….  Raba…. darling… we have to go home now.

She sat at the foot of the graves, bowing her head and praying softly to whoever she thought was listening. She couldn't remember if her mother had ever told them anything of the after life if indeed there was anything and though she wanted to cry she could not. She couldn't feel anything but profound stillness. Was her heart even still beating? She heard a stirring above her but she did not lift her head until CRACK!

Something struck her over the head and she slipped into darkness.

 I am honored to die…. surrounded…. by those…. I love.

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I'll take my throne, lay it on a mountain and make myself a king