Run for the hills! VOLCANO
Abaven
09-12-2019, 09:01 PM
Eulogy had been silent the entire time. Her ears pressed and she couldn't help the fear in her eyes as she thought of the disaster that now threatened to split her brother from them. He wasnt here, and all five of her children desperately looked to him for comfort when she didn't know how to give it. Right now she knew no way to comfort them. She herself wanted to curl into a ball and just let whoever have their way with her. It was at least a fear she would know how to deal with. As shaye started her barking orders Eulogy folded back into herself and she avoided any eye contact from any one of those present.
Shaye's fears washed off her in droves enough to make Eulogy aware of it even if she could not smell it. The first of her children to be taken from her was desolate. She watched as he ran only to be grabbed by Theory. This one was more a little understandable to her than the next. She watched as the tall man picked up Spirit and took off with him. She opened her mouth to speak but quickly closed it. Rhyme, she needed Rhyme. Hysteria was going to settle in if she wasnt given her brother and her children right now. They were her world and Rhyme her shield and protector.
She looked at her three remaining children. She wanted all three to stay close. The could not be stolen from her if she hid them with herself. Rhyme had left her and she was still a creature of her upbringing. All five children should of been left to her care shouldn't they have? After all they were her responsibility after bringing them Into the world.
She crawled towards her three remaining children and did her best to try to hide that they existed. Only Rhyme may understand the reason why most likely. She wouldn't be the first slave to try to hide her children from their separation from her. She'd never been shy about telling her children the importance of why they must stay with her when she said so. "Stay close, I'll not lose you three to anyone else." she whispered it to the three so none else may hear. And with that she started to slink off with hopefully all three children under her, after theory. Theory would certainly return desolate but she wasn't sure of Brandt as shaye had called him. He may of helped them to shaye's call but Eulogy knew slavers came in all sorts. She scruffed gloom as she went, sure her two largest would keep up with her. Theory was her hope at this moment for the return and such of her other two children. Theory would make certain that they were returned to her hopefully.
(I give permission to someone to steal void and Poltergeist from Eulogy)
Shaye's fears washed off her in droves enough to make Eulogy aware of it even if she could not smell it. The first of her children to be taken from her was desolate. She watched as he ran only to be grabbed by Theory. This one was more a little understandable to her than the next. She watched as the tall man picked up Spirit and took off with him. She opened her mouth to speak but quickly closed it. Rhyme, she needed Rhyme. Hysteria was going to settle in if she wasnt given her brother and her children right now. They were her world and Rhyme her shield and protector.
She looked at her three remaining children. She wanted all three to stay close. The could not be stolen from her if she hid them with herself. Rhyme had left her and she was still a creature of her upbringing. All five children should of been left to her care shouldn't they have? After all they were her responsibility after bringing them Into the world.
She crawled towards her three remaining children and did her best to try to hide that they existed. Only Rhyme may understand the reason why most likely. She wouldn't be the first slave to try to hide her children from their separation from her. She'd never been shy about telling her children the importance of why they must stay with her when she said so. "Stay close, I'll not lose you three to anyone else." she whispered it to the three so none else may hear. And with that she started to slink off with hopefully all three children under her, after theory. Theory would certainly return desolate but she wasn't sure of Brandt as shaye had called him. He may of helped them to shaye's call but Eulogy knew slavers came in all sorts. She scruffed gloom as she went, sure her two largest would keep up with her. Theory was her hope at this moment for the return and such of her other two children. Theory would make certain that they were returned to her hopefully.
(I give permission to someone to steal void and Poltergeist from Eulogy)