The Weight Of Us
Philly/Peg Bbies Here
10-12-2019, 04:24 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-12-2019, 04:25 AM by Philomena.)
Ooc:: Crappy post is crap.
Philomena may have reunited with the pack if they have decided to settle here but has seemed kind of out of it / more distant since being caught in the eruption. Wasn't able to write it out as I planned but Philomena confirmed the death of one of her children from the first litter {Evangelos} during that time. Anyone {though Olympia wolves preferred} are welcome to come to this thread. It is the wee hours of the morning though, before sunrise, so keep that in mind~ <3
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Ever since the eruption Philomena’s mind had been in a thick fog. Thank the Gods for Bee… had the other woman not been present she would have never made it out alive. It had been something experienced she never wanted to again. Had it been because of that, or perhaps merely the will of the Gods, that the children had been born late?
It was during the stillness of the night that she had them… children that lay curled now at her side. Philly had called for no one. She could barely focus… hardly celebrate their birth.
Two of them hadn’t made it… and their small bodies lay at the entrance of the den. She hadn’t had the will to leave the other newborns to go bury them. She couldn’t help but feel like this was a form of punishment… and before she had realized what had happened the woman was crying.
Was it through some fault of her own, perhaps being caught in the eruption that had taken them from her?
Philomena set her head on her paws, chest heavy as she allowed the survivors to nurse.
...would they too be taken away by the cruel hands of fate?
Philomena may have reunited with the pack if they have decided to settle here but has seemed kind of out of it / more distant since being caught in the eruption. Wasn't able to write it out as I planned but Philomena confirmed the death of one of her children from the first litter {Evangelos} during that time. Anyone {though Olympia wolves preferred} are welcome to come to this thread. It is the wee hours of the morning though, before sunrise, so keep that in mind~ <3
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Ever since the eruption Philomena’s mind had been in a thick fog. Thank the Gods for Bee… had the other woman not been present she would have never made it out alive. It had been something experienced she never wanted to again. Had it been because of that, or perhaps merely the will of the Gods, that the children had been born late?
It was during the stillness of the night that she had them… children that lay curled now at her side. Philly had called for no one. She could barely focus… hardly celebrate their birth.
Two of them hadn’t made it… and their small bodies lay at the entrance of the den. She hadn’t had the will to leave the other newborns to go bury them. She couldn’t help but feel like this was a form of punishment… and before she had realized what had happened the woman was crying.
Was it through some fault of her own, perhaps being caught in the eruption that had taken them from her?
Philomena set her head on her paws, chest heavy as she allowed the survivors to nurse.
...would they too be taken away by the cruel hands of fate?
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