You do what you have to (Pack Meeting)
07-09-2013, 12:52 PM
Desdemona was hurting, physically, mentally, emotionally, she had done a halfway decent job of hiding it, but now... she limped with purpose, her eyes had dulled and lost their shine. Her injuries had led to so many failures, the loss of her pack, the loss of her pups... she was a failure, completely. Every hate filled word Morphine had screamed at her that day on the battlefield had been true. Tortuga was in shambles and about to be handed to Morphine on a silver platter. Failure, that word seemed to encompass her, she had failed yet again. Clenching her eyes to hide the hurt from view she leaned heavily against her lover, slowly making their way to Gargoyle's call for order. They had decided to take their chances with their ally, providing he would have them. They came to an unsteady halt, her broken limb still dealing her a vast majority of pain, before her gaze fell upon Gargoyle. She pushed her own failures away, to make her request. ?Gargoyle, I know we have not known each other long, but if you would have us, my mate and I would be honored to join you.? her voice, always steady, never cracking made the request with resonance. Speech, |