bittersweet symphony

She sighed as tensions rose with Rhyme’s arrival, she shouldn’t have been surprised at the turn of events. Rhythm let the corners of her lips pull into a smile as she leaned into the support of the three yearlings. Their reaction was a little uncalled for, but emotions were high and their love for her made her heart warm. She was tempted to remain with them, having to hurt them by leaving wasn’t what she intended. However, Rhyme’s reaction, Theory’s passion, and Poem’s desperate welcome told her she was where she needed to be. Valentine’s children were strong, they wouldn’t need her nearly as much.

”May the Destructions and Imperialis forever be oil and water.” She chuckled softly, trying to find humor in the sad situation and dissipate the tension. A little awkwardly since she couldn’t see them Rhythm gave Tyrian, Alarr, and Torrent a reassuring nuzzle. She really did hate leaving them, ”I’ll be alright, young ones. To be safe though, you should come check up on me. Just to make sure I’m being cared for.” Not that her family here in Abeven would abuse her, she was too old to take anything too seriously. Yes it was a difficult time, yes she felt a million conflicting emotions. Yes, if she didn’t laugh she was going to cry.

”I’m sure Theory won’t have a problem with that.” The old woman returned her attention to the young alpha, her sister, and father. ”Rhyme will come around. Everything will work out.” She spoke assuredly, even if her son didn’t know it yet. Emotions were high and sorrow was abound. There was no need to judge them so harshly in these difficult moments. Rhythm wanted to mourne with them, but also help lift their spirits. Maybe lift a little of the heavy burden resting on young Theory’s shoulders. ”Yes, Theory I would like a place here.”