what am I coming home to
Recluse
12-25-2021, 12:35 PM
((Just a heads up warning for depictions of physical torture, I don't think I get too graphic but read at your own discretion, PP permission carried forward))
But Recluse was done listening to excuses, Aryn could claim all she wanted, Recluse had seen first hand what the Paranoia had done to her son and she wasn't in the mood to hear her try and explain what she'd done away. The pack had needed her, Veigar had needed her and there was no greater sin in Recluse's mind than hurting that boy. Aryn would not get away with just a warning. The pale woman reached her head out suddenly, grabbing Aryn's left foreleg which she yanked out from under her roughly. Then with her own right forepaw, her left was still pushing Aryn's face into the ground, she slammed down hard on the other woman's toes, spreading them. Then the process really began. She gently, at first, gripped Aryn's closest claw in her teeth, right near the root. Then with some twisting and pulling and biting she pulled the claw free from the end of the toe bone, not enough to permanently remove the claw, no it would grow back in time, but enough that it would be painful for Aryn to walk for some time. This she did for each claw on the woman's left forepaw. When she was done she rose back up to her full height and spat at Aryn. "This is for trying to run."
But Recluse wasn't done. She released Aryn's paw but didn't give the woman much time to recover before she was roughly shoving her over, laying her flat on her back, her forepaw now pushing the woman's head back so the crown of her skull was pushed into the ground. Then she took fangs to Aryn's chest, right where her heart aught to be, pulling and rending flesh and fur. Not enough to kill her, no killing her wasn't a very good punishment, her desire was to leave a lasting scar, a reminder. When she was satisfied with her work Recluse pulled back, finally releasing Aryn's head. "And that," she licked the blood from her maw as she spoke, "is for hurting Veigar. Everything you do from now on you do for him, you belong to him and if you ever hurt him again I will rip your heart out next time." She started to step away. "Now get up and get yourself tended to by a healer, you start working to redeem yourself tomorrow."
And with that, she would leave, satisfied.
-Exit Recluse-
Speech
But Recluse was done listening to excuses, Aryn could claim all she wanted, Recluse had seen first hand what the Paranoia had done to her son and she wasn't in the mood to hear her try and explain what she'd done away. The pack had needed her, Veigar had needed her and there was no greater sin in Recluse's mind than hurting that boy. Aryn would not get away with just a warning. The pale woman reached her head out suddenly, grabbing Aryn's left foreleg which she yanked out from under her roughly. Then with her own right forepaw, her left was still pushing Aryn's face into the ground, she slammed down hard on the other woman's toes, spreading them. Then the process really began. She gently, at first, gripped Aryn's closest claw in her teeth, right near the root. Then with some twisting and pulling and biting she pulled the claw free from the end of the toe bone, not enough to permanently remove the claw, no it would grow back in time, but enough that it would be painful for Aryn to walk for some time. This she did for each claw on the woman's left forepaw. When she was done she rose back up to her full height and spat at Aryn. "This is for trying to run."
But Recluse wasn't done. She released Aryn's paw but didn't give the woman much time to recover before she was roughly shoving her over, laying her flat on her back, her forepaw now pushing the woman's head back so the crown of her skull was pushed into the ground. Then she took fangs to Aryn's chest, right where her heart aught to be, pulling and rending flesh and fur. Not enough to kill her, no killing her wasn't a very good punishment, her desire was to leave a lasting scar, a reminder. When she was satisfied with her work Recluse pulled back, finally releasing Aryn's head. "And that," she licked the blood from her maw as she spoke, "is for hurting Veigar. Everything you do from now on you do for him, you belong to him and if you ever hurt him again I will rip your heart out next time." She started to step away. "Now get up and get yourself tended to by a healer, you start working to redeem yourself tomorrow."
And with that, she would leave, satisfied.
-Exit Recluse-
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Recluse is an M rated character, thread at own risk.
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