Solace and Some Peace of Mind
Mojito
Bloodletter
Knight
05-02-2021, 12:31 PM
There was no end to the responsibility lately. She was Reaper, which was something that she had worked hard for. Something that she wanted. Now she was leading the Armada while her father was away. That wasn't something that she wanted. Asla was still young. She wouldn't have chosen to accept so much responsibility, but in the end, someone had to do it. There were times though where even she had to get away and breathe. The night was one of the warmest they'd had so far this year and Aslatiel was taking full advantage. Most of the pack had bedded down for the evening and so she felt comfortable enough to take a little trip away to the plain by the sea. She lay upon the edge of the big stone slab, her paws hanging over the side, and stared out and the undulating grey waves. Up above the moon was bright. It illuminated the land, casting a silver glow upon the clinging snow. A thick sadness crept up within the young woman. She had never felt more alone. All of her brothers were gone. She had watched Indigo leave for the Hallows a few days prior. Their time together had been bittersweet. Her father was so wracked with grief that he was losing his mind. Her grandmother was slowly being eaten by a disease. Could things get any worse? Aslatiel, who had done her damndest to be strong through all of this, laid her head down on the edge of the stone slab... and cried. "Speech" |
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