Be my eyes, be my ears

Aslatiel · 04-29-2021, 10:51 PM

"Aslatiel Fatalis"

The world had stopped with the insistence from her father that Azure and her mother were dead. Instead of sorrow, anger burned in the belly of the young warrior. For her father's sake, she kept it at bay, but inside it ate at her. She was angry that her family had ever left the Armada. They should have all stayed together like a family was supposed to. There was no reason to be apart. What was the point of even having a pack if there was no family in it? Reason after reason to hate them and be angry at them flashed through her mind. It was much easier to be angry than it was to be sad.

Surprisingly, Tamsyn approached her, motioning for the Reaper to follow her away so they might speak in private. Aslatiel hadn't shed a tear. She had to be strong for all of those that were weaker. With her father having dissolved into a sorrowful state, she had to take the lead. It was her duty and it was her right. Later, perhaps she would mourn on her own. For now, however, she kept it locked deep inside.

Tamsyn's words brought a freshly scarred brow arching. What was the woman even talking about? "Speak plainly, Tamsyn." She was too tired to decipher riddles. Blunt and honest would be the best course of action at present. The cream and grey woman waited for a response from the heavily injured fae. They would both need to sleep deeply tonight.

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