The long road
Death
08-15-2020, 04:22 PM
”It’s a relief, too.” She commented almost off handedly, by now she was fully aware of her affections for the black and white man, the question was if she wanted to open herself up once more. She already had the answer though, almost losing him had proved that. Sirius wouldn’t want to speak much on that, and she couldn’t blame him. They both still felt the everlasting pull. The never ending question of what if.
Pale brows lifted as Sirius coughed when she spoke. They were growing up, that was for sure. She hoped they might not make the same mistakes that she had. ”Well, if you had such an accomplished Warlord as a father your ambitions would have developed much sooner.” She sighed softly. ”I’m sorry,” her eyes were at her paws. ”I’m sorry you were kept back for so long.” What could he have accomplished by now had he not been under the heel of her boot?
Pale brows lifted as Sirius coughed when she spoke. They were growing up, that was for sure. She hoped they might not make the same mistakes that she had. ”Well, if you had such an accomplished Warlord as a father your ambitions would have developed much sooner.” She sighed softly. ”I’m sorry,” her eyes were at her paws. ”I’m sorry you were kept back for so long.” What could he have accomplished by now had he not been under the heel of her boot?
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.