help me understand
11-19-2019, 02:42 PM
Deathbelle patrolled the border of both the redwater rocks and the oasis, it was natural with the Armada’s presence there. Dainty paws almost brought her full circle when Lucretia’s call caught her attention. Mismatched ears swiveled in the direction she was now heading, certain that there was no great emergency awaiting her. She wondered if Luce might have finished her requested item. Not that she had her eye on any men, it was hard to get pregnant when you were doing it with another woman.
However, she would be glad to have the concoction on hand just in case. She held a bit of pride in her gait again, though she felt her loneliness it was easier to ignore with thoughts of Iolaire keeping her company. Even if she hadn’t seen the Armada healer in nearly a week she was still high off their encounters. Knowing she was out there somewhere was enough for now.
She shook her from her mind before rounding a bend to find Lucretia waiting for her. She could see Bourbon curled up and presumably asleep nearby. Belle was glad her sister was getting as much use out of her gift as she was. He was a loyal thing, a quick learner too. There was no wonder why Luce took to him so fast. ”Hello, dear sister.” She offered with a sweet voice, the sounds of her sorrow nearly completely drowned. She still had her moments, but her recovery was making progress, thanks to Iolaire.
Deathbelle didn’t hesitate to approach her sister with an affectionate nuzzle before leaning back on her haunches and peering at the bowl at their paws. ”What do you have for me?”
However, she would be glad to have the concoction on hand just in case. She held a bit of pride in her gait again, though she felt her loneliness it was easier to ignore with thoughts of Iolaire keeping her company. Even if she hadn’t seen the Armada healer in nearly a week she was still high off their encounters. Knowing she was out there somewhere was enough for now.
She shook her from her mind before rounding a bend to find Lucretia waiting for her. She could see Bourbon curled up and presumably asleep nearby. Belle was glad her sister was getting as much use out of her gift as she was. He was a loyal thing, a quick learner too. There was no wonder why Luce took to him so fast. ”Hello, dear sister.” She offered with a sweet voice, the sounds of her sorrow nearly completely drowned. She still had her moments, but her recovery was making progress, thanks to Iolaire.
Deathbelle didn’t hesitate to approach her sister with an affectionate nuzzle before leaning back on her haunches and peering at the bowl at their paws. ”What do you have for me?”
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.