Screaming into the void
The vixen was heavily in heat, it felt like it was rolling off her in waves, she was frustrated and desperate. Never a good combination in the woman; there was one thing she craved above all else right now. But Levi had been distant for a while now, he wouldn't tell her why though; not that he ever did. He was a man of action, not of words and she had little to go on, only the scent of their sister faint but distinct on his pelt when she had first noted his distance gave her any hint of what might have happened. Some part of her feared the worst, she'd been replaced. Even their bond as twins hadn't been strong enough to keep his interest and she could feel her dreams of the family they'd raise together slipping through her grasp. Mammon was wound up in her thoughts, feeling the need to escape from the place she and her family had taken up. In the end she had gone further than intended and when she spotted the three islands off the coast some nostalgic part of her had driven her to swim to the nearest and largest one. But in the end she was dissatisfied, this island did nothing to help elevate her fears, it was simultaneously too similar and nothing like the island she and her brother had shared, it left her feeling nothing but more frustration; though of a different kind. |
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