Heal me, baby

*Rhythm* · (This post was last modified: 11-07-2018, 09:55 AM by Rhythm.)

Rhythm had mostly recovered from the abuses given to her over the years of her enslavement, though she would never see again and old age could never be reversed. She hated that she was not the strong wolf she once was for her niece, their roles were reversing. Rhythm would have to look up to Shaye more and more as time slowly took its toll. Shaye would never deny that Rhythm had made her proud, and she was content with the knowledge. Though if she had known Shaye’s thoughts of revenge she would have done her best to soothe her. As it was Rhythm offered a few sweet kisses to her niece’s cheek.

Rhythm grew quiet as Shaye practically begged her to return to Abaven with her. The thought made her sad, that even all these years later she was still torn between the two territories. She sighed softly, hating what she was about to say. "I can’t right now, Shaye." She truly regretted the words as she whispered to her niece. "My place is with Valentine, and he would never join Abaven." She found an amused giggle well up in her throat, but it was still plagued with the regret of telling Shaye no. "He’s a stubborn old man, but I committed myself to him a long time ago. If he.." She found these words even more difficult, "Is ever unable to take care of me." If he dies before I do. "Then I will be in Abaven to live out the rest of my days. I’m sorry Shaye. You know how proud of you I am for taking up that mantle." Shefelt tears streaming down her cheeks, pain blossomed in her breast at denying the she wolf she loved.

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