I sip, you sip, we sip [Jup's bachelor orgy]
09-15-2020, 02:55 AM
There was some event going on that had dragged in a decent crowd of people. Being among that many wolves made her skin crawl, and she took slow, calming breaths to steady herself. Her alpha was here, as well as other members if her family dotted amongst the crowd. It was okay, she was going to be okay. This was a chance to get out of her comfort zone, right?
She found the refreshment table, and took a cup for herself. Feeling oddly like a theft as she did so. What had she done to contribute to this affair?
She took a sip, and- oh God, was that Noir? She didn't even know her half brother was still around. He had vanished about the same time she was kidnapped, and it didn't even occur to her that he might be alive. Had she really considered his life or death with such little consequence? Even with everything going on inside her brain... it was wrong. Seeing him brought back the memory of the day she hidden things in his bedding. It was a life time ago now, and she couldn't recall what she had stuffed in there. He had found it and come looking for her. He had planned to hurt her, and Poem had stepped in the way. Another prime example of her sister jumping into the line of fire to save little Motif. Gods, she didnt deserve her sister.
The more she thought about it all, the more her stomach rolled. Or was that from the drink? What was in this stuff anyway? It left a funny taste in her mouth, and she felt like she was resting on a cloud... or a boat on the sea. Was the world rocking?
She found the refreshment table, and took a cup for herself. Feeling oddly like a theft as she did so. What had she done to contribute to this affair?
She took a sip, and- oh God, was that Noir? She didn't even know her half brother was still around. He had vanished about the same time she was kidnapped, and it didn't even occur to her that he might be alive. Had she really considered his life or death with such little consequence? Even with everything going on inside her brain... it was wrong. Seeing him brought back the memory of the day she hidden things in his bedding. It was a life time ago now, and she couldn't recall what she had stuffed in there. He had found it and come looking for her. He had planned to hurt her, and Poem had stepped in the way. Another prime example of her sister jumping into the line of fire to save little Motif. Gods, she didnt deserve her sister.
The more she thought about it all, the more her stomach rolled. Or was that from the drink? What was in this stuff anyway? It left a funny taste in her mouth, and she felt like she was resting on a cloud... or a boat on the sea. Was the world rocking?