Woop woop that's the sound of da police
06-08-2019, 10:25 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-08-2019, 10:26 PM by Shaye I.)
Her partner would ask the next question that was on Shaye’s list - the name of the perpetrator. His question about the wolf fleeing was a valid one - Ody had a great deal of authority in the pack, and him witnessing the act can’t leave the one who did it feeling very hopeful. So why weren’t the affected parties with him?
She was still churning through the acknowledgment that someone in her pack had done this. They could easily have succeeded, that they didn’t was only luck. They had intended to. Someone had almost been murdered. She felt the stirrings of anger in her breast. Abaven had been in the middle of a catastrophe, and some idiot not right in the head had used it for personal gain, for destruction over another.
Odysseus took away her last hope, informing her that it had nothing to do with Cannival. He was still talking cryptically, and would simply say that the wolf had not gotten far. He didn’t want to bring the victim before him for reasons he didn’t yet explain… come on Ody, a part of her thought. Spit it out already.
It was Noir
A growl escaped her before she could escape her, and she just about charged through her Liana one of your daughters Motif.. Poem… it could also be Verse or Theory of course, but her motherly instincts raged. She managed to calm herself before she did anything stupid, but there was anger in her eyes as she looked to her friend. It wasn’t directed at him, he was just the messenger, but the anger was there, all the same.
“I knew he was a bully… but this, this” She whispered, sagging a little. How had they failed so truly with that boy? “He’s your son” she said, looking to Rhyme, worry in her gaze at how he might handle yet another blow. So much, especially family-related had hurt him recently. “But we can not allow someone so ready to murder another for pety jeliousys in Abaven. The timing is terrible… the timing would always be terrible, but now especially, because the only thing I can think to suggest is searching for humanity within him. Punish him, give him a jailer, and set him to work. Let him see wolves in pain, let him see suffering, and see if he holds a heart at all. Elsewise, we give up on him, cripple him for his crimes, and banish him.”
She said softly, eyes looking to Rhyme, and then to Odysseus. “Please, someone suggest something.” she said tiredly, looking to the two men she trusted most with authority within her pack.
She was still churning through the acknowledgment that someone in her pack had done this. They could easily have succeeded, that they didn’t was only luck. They had intended to. Someone had almost been murdered. She felt the stirrings of anger in her breast. Abaven had been in the middle of a catastrophe, and some idiot not right in the head had used it for personal gain, for destruction over another.
Odysseus took away her last hope, informing her that it had nothing to do with Cannival. He was still talking cryptically, and would simply say that the wolf had not gotten far. He didn’t want to bring the victim before him for reasons he didn’t yet explain… come on Ody, a part of her thought. Spit it out already.
It was Noir
A growl escaped her before she could escape her, and she just about charged through her Liana one of your daughters Motif.. Poem… it could also be Verse or Theory of course, but her motherly instincts raged. She managed to calm herself before she did anything stupid, but there was anger in her eyes as she looked to her friend. It wasn’t directed at him, he was just the messenger, but the anger was there, all the same.
“I knew he was a bully… but this, this” She whispered, sagging a little. How had they failed so truly with that boy? “He’s your son” she said, looking to Rhyme, worry in her gaze at how he might handle yet another blow. So much, especially family-related had hurt him recently. “But we can not allow someone so ready to murder another for pety jeliousys in Abaven. The timing is terrible… the timing would always be terrible, but now especially, because the only thing I can think to suggest is searching for humanity within him. Punish him, give him a jailer, and set him to work. Let him see wolves in pain, let him see suffering, and see if he holds a heart at all. Elsewise, we give up on him, cripple him for his crimes, and banish him.”
She said softly, eyes looking to Rhyme, and then to Odysseus. “Please, someone suggest something.” she said tiredly, looking to the two men she trusted most with authority within her pack.
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