Scream Until My Lungs Give Out

Briar · 06-28-2021, 11:32 AM

She had never really felt this kind of anger or frustration before, but now that it was settled over her she couldn't quite shake it. Now on top of everything she had the whole heartache and confusion to deal with over Artorias and how she had sent him away and the fear that she might have ruined things between them... But isn't that what she wanted? Didn't she want to push him away so he could be with someone better? Nothing Marigold said to her seemed to sink in, barely even hearing her half the time. Even as she strapped on her armor and started walking away from Armada's territory and toward the Battlefield her antlered fox was trying to stop her, trying to get her to think more clearly, but Briar wasn't listening. She wanted to fight and get out some frustration and either get some kind of confirmation that she really was as terrible as she thought she was or maybe get some proof that Marigold and Artorias were right, that she was wrong about everything.

She walked into the flat open plain with Marigold at her heels, turquoise gaze scanning the field for someone to fight. For a little while she was just wandering, searching, hoping she'd find someone in a similar mind set, but eventually a call went out and caught her attention, pulling her toward a dark coated, white striped woman that was nearly equal to her in size and build. Of course, with how she currently was she probably would have gone into a fight with anyone and everyone, but she was a little glad that at least they would be similarly matched. She walked over to the stranger with a small dip of her head. "You wanted to fight?" she questioned, already getting into a defensive fighting stance before she even got an answer.

"Briar" | "Marigold"

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