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Deathbelle



Deathbelle

Loner

Expert Fighter (225)

Expert Healer (224)

age
Ghost
gender
Female
gems
20
size
Large
build
Emaciated
posts
1,106
player
KatG2

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Promptober 2019
07-08-2019, 07:37 PM
Much happened in the time between when she was forced to leave Sirius on the battlefield and the moments leading up to their reunion. She hated to think how things might have been different if she’d even had the slightest thought that he was still alive. Not that she was given much chance to make sure. Her own life had been in danger and she’d been ushered onward so she might survive the ambush. Internally she shook the thought, she could never know what could have been.

His response was polite and he had changed the title he’d once called her. She almost missed him calling her princess, this one was longer and much more formal. However she couldn’t chastise him for being proper no matter how much she wished to. A nervousness welled up in her stomach as she peered into his infinite blue eyes. She took in a breath, ready to rip off the bandaid. ”I’m pregnant, Sirius.” Belle couldn’t help her lips curling up, she hadn’t expected to get so excited for this pregnancy. It had been planned out of duty, but as they became more real with every day she was more eager to meet them. Even though she didn’t know his reaction she couldn't help but smile when speaking of them.

Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.