with lavender on her grave
08-10-2019, 09:09 PM
It wasnt long and her siblings were there as well. She felt as Alma climbed down to her nape from Rhyme's back as he passed her to stop Noir. She pressed her ears. None but her and Shaye ever knew why Tana left, and she wasnt sure she should tell them. But for the moment she felt the anger Noir had, but hers was focused. Its victim was none other than shaye. Even if the alphess was innocent verse needed someone to take the blame other than herself right now.
As noir came to sit with her she leaned into him. She didnt know what to do with the anger, but she was shaking with it and her grief. Tana would of never left if it wasn't for shaye. She had made their mother feel unsafe, had attacked her. Verse had been there that day. She knew.
Tears pricked her eyes as both Rhyme and shaye spoke. It wasn't right. It wasnt even fair. Just like it wasnt fair shaye's children were better than them just because they were Shaye's. Tears fell and as shaye spoke verse bit back her growl. Her muzzle wrinkled and unlinked as she fought back the growl that she wanted to loose. She wanted to take out her pent up feelings on shaye as she looked at her. She could just tell they thought she was weak.
She needed to go, to get out of here. Before she let loose the anger inside or before she told her siblings everything that she knew. That she had made it to the battlefield that day, just following her dad, trying to be just like him. That shaye had blamed their mom, had attacked her even after verse having an episode. Shaye had cost them everything. She had cost them their mother. "It won't help." she bit the words out in her anger. Her eyes loosed tears but anger was there as she looked directly at shaye. And just like that she stood and looked to Rhyme with that same look, before running for the den. Rhyme should of went looking. He didn't though.
Because he didn't care, he didnt love her mother like he did shaye. She was the deep thinker. They should of known she knew alot just by observing but they didnt care. Because they weren't poem or motif.
-exit-
As noir came to sit with her she leaned into him. She didnt know what to do with the anger, but she was shaking with it and her grief. Tana would of never left if it wasn't for shaye. She had made their mother feel unsafe, had attacked her. Verse had been there that day. She knew.
Tears pricked her eyes as both Rhyme and shaye spoke. It wasn't right. It wasnt even fair. Just like it wasnt fair shaye's children were better than them just because they were Shaye's. Tears fell and as shaye spoke verse bit back her growl. Her muzzle wrinkled and unlinked as she fought back the growl that she wanted to loose. She wanted to take out her pent up feelings on shaye as she looked at her. She could just tell they thought she was weak.
She needed to go, to get out of here. Before she let loose the anger inside or before she told her siblings everything that she knew. That she had made it to the battlefield that day, just following her dad, trying to be just like him. That shaye had blamed their mom, had attacked her even after verse having an episode. Shaye had cost them everything. She had cost them their mother. "It won't help." she bit the words out in her anger. Her eyes loosed tears but anger was there as she looked directly at shaye. And just like that she stood and looked to Rhyme with that same look, before running for the den. Rhyme should of went looking. He didn't though.
Because he didn't care, he didnt love her mother like he did shaye. She was the deep thinker. They should of known she knew alot just by observing but they didnt care. Because they weren't poem or motif.
-exit-
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