nefarious dreams

Banshee continued to nibble at the food. Previously eager but she had to calm herself down. Her system was in overdrive and the onslaught of tons of meat may have sent her belly into a complete tumble. As she finished speaking the yearling focused on her breathing. Everything happened so fast and she may have been in shock if she didn't know better. It all still felt so much like a dream that if she didn't soothe herself she may spiral.

Though, as she began to calm Sirius began to speak. Wide baby blue eyes took in his massive frame as she listened to his words. 'Your father is gone Banshee.' Her belly was truly in a tumble now. The young femme looked away and down at her front paws blankly for a few moments. How was she suppose to react? Her parents had been in and out of her life so much that she was almost numb to it. But, what truly stuck with her was his wording. 'Gone.' Previously he had been missing, enslaved, captured, what have you. But, Sirius said he was gone. Was Hannibal Klein dead?' Banshee felt tears well up in her eyes but she quickly blinked them away, only a few managed to fall.

Banshee looked up to the brute again, "Please.. take me away from this place."

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