Take The Gun And Count To Three

*Aranea* · 05-01-2021, 04:03 PM

She felt the tears fall as he started what she already expected. As much as she understood that he couldn't whatever, it didn't mean she hurt any less because of it. She almost wanted to beg him to let her stay, here with him. To give her the reason to. But she knew he wouldn't. She knew that in his heart, his children came first unlike herself. And he would never understand what she felt. It wasn't an easy thing to understand, honestly no one should feel the way she did. It was demented to think anyone could.

He let loose of his grip on her, but she just found herself holding tighter. She clenched her eyes and clung her claws into his fur, if only for a few seconds. She found the courage to look up at him, her eyes an endless flow of tears. She went to give him a last kiss, as sensual as she felt, but inside a longing that would never come to be mended. But whether Ulric allowed her the last kiss or not, she would pull herself away from him, a nearly impossible task for her. She knew she couldn't look back now. And even though it may not have been a happy ending per say, she felt it was still better than what had originally transpired. If only on her end. She would go to live the rest of her miserable life, surrounded by her true family. That surely wasn't an honorable feeling or thought.

A trail of her endless tears would follow her all the way back to Abaven.

-Exit Aranea-

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