I cast Cure Wounds
12-23-2018, 10:23 PM
Priscilla barely noticed her uncle’s approach… but when he sat beside her she didn’t move away. The younger wolf looked up at him with mismatched eyes, a frown on her face as she considered his words. “They were relieved… but… that was cause mama wanted them back at the time, right?” ‘cilla let out a soft sigh. “I just… I feel so lost, uncle Torin. I knew mama was always a bit funny with us… but…” She lowered her head.
“Do you really love us?” The question was asked point blank, Priscilla refusing to meet his gaze. “You’ve been there since we were little… but it’s not just out of pity, right? Cause we’re some bad guy’s kids?” She furrowed her brow, her heart feeling heavy and hurting in her chest. “I’m sorry…” ‘cilla apologized. She realized that her words could hurt him too.
“I just… I don’t want to live in any more lies. I want to know the truth… If we’re only here out of pity than I don’t want to be here.” The female shivered a little. ‘I wasn’t meant to be here at all anyway…’ She thought to herself. |