i wish you were here

She cried out fearfully, the voice disturbing her as she watched Archon disappear behind the lip of the volcano. Her voice was hoarse, but desperate and bitter. The Empress snarled fiercely, and with lightning speed was aiming to charge at the intruder. His scent was new enough her sleep deprived state didn’t recognize it as the refugee she invited in earlier in the day. Her amethyst eyes were wild as her launched herself in his direction, ears pinned to her head and jaws agape.

Tears streamed from her eyes as the memory of her loss was refreshed. Her anger reignited and her desperation as intense as before. Belle aimed to bite down on the stranger’s left forearm, not that he didn’t have time to move if he reacted quickly. Belle wouldn’t strike again before realizing what she was doing, and her eyes widened with guilt and realization of what she was doing.