I know you like no other
Death
09-09-2019, 07:27 PM
She didn’t feel much of anything as all of her efforts were spent looking after the members of the pack that had gathered around her. They weren’t safe by any means, but they would be safer here. Before she could crawl away to lay and weep over the sigil she shared with her husband. The one they’d been married over at the top of the rocks.. Tears nearly spilled over her eyes as Sirius pulled her away. Everything was a blur until the quiet settled.
She was gently herded into a dark, cozy alcove. The sounds of death and destruction above were muffled and everything came crashing around her. A pained whine fell from her lips as she slumped to the floor of the alcove. Archon was gone. Deathbelle had seen her husband fall into the vast mouth of the volcano, and now her family was forced to move once again. She didn’t know why, couldn’t understand why all of this misery was placed upon her.
“Alright, tell me.”
Sirius voice grated against her torn mind, and she felt her lips pull back into a snarl. There was no one to blame for Archon’s death. No wolf to seek out her ultimate revenge upon. Only Seer, putting himself before her, demanding she speak. Deathbelle couldn’t speak. All she felt was rage. She couldn’t feel the overwhelming sorrow, just anger at being robbed once more. Belle called out angrily, but there were no words.
Her raging voice was all the warning Sirius would receive before she jumped at him. Her coiled limbs sprung and she aimed to slam her body against his chest. At the same time Belle wanted to rip deeply into Sirius’s shoulder. Belle wanted to feel her teeth tear through skin and muscle and inflict pain in him that she felt strongly within herself.
Deathbelle vs Sirius for Minor Maim (Shoulder scarring)
Round 1 of 2?
Age: 1+
Size: Large
Build: Light
Companion 1: Flying - Short eared-owl
Companion 2: Battle - Firefly event Tiny Lemur
Fight Skill Level: Advanced
She was gently herded into a dark, cozy alcove. The sounds of death and destruction above were muffled and everything came crashing around her. A pained whine fell from her lips as she slumped to the floor of the alcove. Archon was gone. Deathbelle had seen her husband fall into the vast mouth of the volcano, and now her family was forced to move once again. She didn’t know why, couldn’t understand why all of this misery was placed upon her.
“Alright, tell me.”
Sirius voice grated against her torn mind, and she felt her lips pull back into a snarl. There was no one to blame for Archon’s death. No wolf to seek out her ultimate revenge upon. Only Seer, putting himself before her, demanding she speak. Deathbelle couldn’t speak. All she felt was rage. She couldn’t feel the overwhelming sorrow, just anger at being robbed once more. Belle called out angrily, but there were no words.
Her raging voice was all the warning Sirius would receive before she jumped at him. Her coiled limbs sprung and she aimed to slam her body against his chest. At the same time Belle wanted to rip deeply into Sirius’s shoulder. Belle wanted to feel her teeth tear through skin and muscle and inflict pain in him that she felt strongly within herself.
Deathbelle vs Sirius for Minor Maim (Shoulder scarring)
Round 1 of 2?
Age: 1+
Size: Large
Build: Light
Companion 1: Flying - Short eared-owl
Companion 2: Battle - Firefly event Tiny Lemur
Fight Skill Level: Advanced
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.