Hell hath no fury

*Zeitgeist* · 11-07-2019, 04:40 AM

For a time she had left the Oasis they called a temporary home, and a part of her didn't want to ever return there. What Sirius had done was unforgivable and inhumane and Zee could not believe that her husband had it in him at all. Yes, he'd shoved her own face into the dirt enough times but he'd never once stepped so far as to punish her with such cruelty. If he had, she'd have fought him for it and likely would be rotting in a hole somewhere right about now.

His treatment of Balsam enraged her more and more as she thought on the poor wolf who did nothing wrong aside from refusing to bow. Zee herself refused to bow to the Klein leaders who commanded her, giving herself to Deathbelle alone. Why did Sirius see it as different? The unanswered question in her mind frustrated her further.

She had heard that the idiot had gone and got herself injured and upon receiving the news Zee almost wanted to say he deserved it. If she didn't love him so wholeheartedly she'd be stalking to the den in order to kick him in his mangled leg and cause him even more suffering. Regardless, she did find herself at the entrance to his sick den. She stood outside it a moment - gathering her inner strength - before exhaling and stomping in through the door. Knocking was not for queens, and she'd not give him the respect of a request to enter.

Once inside the door she laid eyes on him and stilled. It wasn't a lie, her husband was injured. Her head lifted high and proud and she looked down at him, her accusing stare darting laps across his massive form. It took effort to keep herself from falling into a puddle at his feet, to bathe him and tend to him as her heart ached to. Zee kept her eyes off his cast to keep herself calm, gesturing to it with a paw halfheartedly. "What the hell did you do?" She snapped.

"Speech"

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Hell hath no fury

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