ardent

can we hurt together

iroh



Banshee

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
247
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
207
player
Kara
11-06-2019, 08:40 PM

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ormally the silence would be deafening but their joint sorrow took place of all other worries or concerns. Banshee laid there with the male's head nestled within the thick of her scruff with his salty tears wetting her fur. The warmth of his form so close to her own and the raw emotion pouring from him made her feel something she hadn't felt before. It was a certain adoration that she had only felt with a sibling or maybe her aunt Deathbelle but much stronger. She felt as though Iroh was the only Wolf that really mattered.. 'Maybe he is the only one who matters..'

Banshee took in the gospel like tones she had heard so frequently from Archon. She couldn't remember if she ever personally spoke to the male or even thought much of him. Ban was aware he and her father had history but all she would remember him by is the male who impregnated her aunt. The Klein femme never really appreciated the religious aspect of the Abraxas. Honestly, she thought it was a whole lot of shite. But, in those moments Banshee took in Iroh's words for what they were and shove her faithless ideals to the side.

Iroh's final words were what truly stuck with her. The blue eyed babe stared into his own dual toned optics as he raised his head. What he had said resonated within her. Everything seemed to change when she was with him and it was not something she disliked.

Sweetly the femme leaned in to move her tongue along his cheek to lap at one last tear. As if to wish them away. As she leaned back she spoke with gentle tones pouring with raw emotion, "Will you stay with me tonight?" It was an invitation to just simply not be alone on such a dreary evening. 'I do not know how to handle being alone anymore.' Banshee took in a breath, "I am alone now.." A pause. "My parents are gone and my sister is a stranger." The babe really only had her extended family and even that was rocky with how Hannibal had left things. She felt so lost even while being surrounded by so many aunts, uncles, cousins, and more. 'But why are you complaining.. His mom is dead.. Your mom abandoned you.'


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