Shook hands with the devil
09-02-2020, 05:46 AM
With her moment of rage over, all that she had to do was wait. Tamsyn would either accept her as the beast that she was or she would turn away from her. Seeing such carnage would be difficult for one to swallow. Especially seeing it come from one that you loved. Resin wouldn't blame Tam if she couldn't stomach what had just transpired, but she hoped that the small, dark woman would be able to see past all of it. For a time, as she lay there waiting, she felt so utterly alone. Sirius arrived and, after taking in the bloody mess and bits of wolf strewn about, gave her a gentle kiss upon the cheek. She couldn't react to it. Not until things were different. Instead she stayed in her slumped position, eye open wide but staring at nothing. It had been over a year since she'd killed like this. Over a year since the death of Iolaire's father. She enjoyed it so much. It was like being freed after ages of imprisonment. She waited and eventually Tamsyn came. As she lay before Resin, the larger female could smell the salt of her tears through the thick scent of blood. Tam placed her forehead against Resin's own and everything righted itself. Despite her actions, Tam still loved her. One thick foreleg swept outward and she was pulling Tamsyn against her. The lake of blood made sliding her forward easy. Resin wrapped her arms about the smaller woman and gave her a gentle kiss with bloody, split lips. Her voice was raw from all of the growling and snarling, but she somehow still managed to make it soft. "I'm sorry that you had to see that, but I'm not sorry that I did it." Resin then remembered that Tamsyn had been injured. Golden eye flashing for a moment, she pulled her head back to inspect her little love. "He hurt you. Do you need to see a healer?" She cast a sidelong glance at the other woman. "Does she need a healer?" Tam would have to explain a bit later, but for now, her well being was the most important thing. "Speech"
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