The Grudge
Roan
01-17-2020, 07:35 AM
Her voice was soft and inky ears perked up as he tried to catch her gentle words. Roan was brought back into Iolaire’s past, or he assumed was her past. She spoke of the man she loved, and since the wounded warrior had yet to see a wolf of such stature with her. Roan felt a flutter of jealousy at the words however much he pushed it away. She’d curled up beside him earlier despite them being strangers, surely that meant something. He didn't have anyone anymore, knowing that Io was willing to get close to him, or even willing to talk to him about her life. Roan felt privileged.
The first part of her story was nice, and he wondered for a moment where the mystery man was, and how he could not be with the dainty healer right now. Io continued though, and dashed the lovely scene with the harsh reality of her life. She would never have children, and that fact was enough for her to be cast down into the dirt. Iolaire touched on the atrocious way that she was treated before her escape. Roan knew how much he detested pity being shoved on him so he would do the same for his caretaker. He wouldn’t give her pity, but he would appreciate her more dearly. Her strength was incredible and Roan would respect her more for how much she lived through.
Roan wouldn’t get much of a chance to respond as she seemed to comprehend everything she told him. With a final command of getting some rest her delicate form disappeared from the threshold and darkness took back over. The thunder started from farther away and soothed the silver marked titan as his thoughts stormed similarly to the sky outside. However much his brain was tormented he felt his heart swell as he came to the decision that he wouldn’t leave Iolaire. She deserved to return to the first part of her story. Roan realized he wanted to be the one she ran to when she needed comfort and aid. He wanted to be there for her because she deserved to be loved, not thrown away like she’d been.
He’d have to heal fast, so the fluffy brute did as he was told and closed his eyes to rest off the pain from the day.
The first part of her story was nice, and he wondered for a moment where the mystery man was, and how he could not be with the dainty healer right now. Io continued though, and dashed the lovely scene with the harsh reality of her life. She would never have children, and that fact was enough for her to be cast down into the dirt. Iolaire touched on the atrocious way that she was treated before her escape. Roan knew how much he detested pity being shoved on him so he would do the same for his caretaker. He wouldn’t give her pity, but he would appreciate her more dearly. Her strength was incredible and Roan would respect her more for how much she lived through.
Roan wouldn’t get much of a chance to respond as she seemed to comprehend everything she told him. With a final command of getting some rest her delicate form disappeared from the threshold and darkness took back over. The thunder started from farther away and soothed the silver marked titan as his thoughts stormed similarly to the sky outside. However much his brain was tormented he felt his heart swell as he came to the decision that he wouldn’t leave Iolaire. She deserved to return to the first part of her story. Roan realized he wanted to be the one she ran to when she needed comfort and aid. He wanted to be there for her because she deserved to be loved, not thrown away like she’d been.
He’d have to heal fast, so the fluffy brute did as he was told and closed his eyes to rest off the pain from the day.
As his Wife Iolaire may enter any of his threads.
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