Never Take Us Alive
Summer Year 16 Seasonal Prompt - Relm
05-16-2021, 11:58 AM
When Rhaegath came forward to lick the horn as she suggested, she tensed after realizing how close he was to her. It was different than when they were trying to hurt each other, and it was all Kefka's doing to make her feel that way. She wouldn't recollect the memories right now in this moment, but there were faint memories of when she was young not all that long ago and craved the physical comfort of her father, and he denied her over and over again. Rhaegath would move backwards, Relm exhaling a breath she didn't know she was holding in, but she would push on like she didn't feel anything she just felt. He said something about the blood tasting, or wanting it to taste exotic. Was that a thing? Well she certainly was thinking about the palettes of different bloods. Maybe she should be more observant, or maybe she wouldn't. Meat was meat and blood was blood, she definitely never sat back to think of the different kinds of flavors. Or did she even have a favorite meal? This was no time to sit down and think and wonder. Maybe some other day she would think of the possibilities. Rhaegath's blood lust though she could relate on. Of course his inward thoughts of a potential wolf predator behind Relm was a true threat. Relm had spent weeks preparing though, spending more nights outside the den and eventually giving herself a head start before Kefka would get worried. "I'm sure you'll get more chances. There were plenty of them down in Auster. Apparently gave that pack a hell of a lot of trouble." She had been able to observe some of the sabers in Auster, maybe not as big as this one but with all that free time getting away from Kefka, perching up somewhere and watching the other wolves and wildlife in the shadows is what occupied her time. He would ask where she got her armor which she didn't know exactly where the materials came from but she did trade for it. "Oh, some total fucking weirdo in a tree." She happened to pass the merchant by chance at the ancient oaks. All he wanted was the meat as price while he was quite small himself and must not have had the skills to really provide for himself. For some neat armor to stab someone with, the difficult task was worth it. "Traded some meat for it, heck if I know where that guy is now." Relm may have enjoyed battle like Rhaegath, but she liked getting hurt more than hurting others. Specifically the feeling of a bite relieved her tension. She didn't care how she hurt others from her end though. "We should probably keep moving on." She suggested, but moved back over the edge of the falls to look down at the misshapen saber. "I should be many days ahead of Kefka though if you wanted to go down and get anything from that." She considered the meal, though Rhaegath seemed to have some other things in mind. |
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