Where ever you are.
10-02-2013, 05:31 PM
The feeling he had now was beyond description. His shoulders would shudder slightly as tears of happiness spilled, it had been so long since he'd seen her. "Hansel...you-you can't be here." His eyes would open as he took a step back, her words pushing him away. With a saddened expression he looked at her, about to ask why until she explained more. "Wh-what? Gretel...what are you talking about? You're a slave!? Who the hell does this to my sister! What happened when we got separated? Have you been here this whole time? I've been looking for you for seasons just...to find that..." His voice would cease, his body shaking with uncontrolled emotions of rage, sadness, desperation, and hurt. He looked at her again, moving forward to lick at her wounds. He then gently lifted her paws, a horrified gasp at what he saw. Her pads torn and bleeding, he was sure infection would settle into her soon if she didn't revieve medical attention. Gently, he licked each of her pads to try and soothe her pain. Following with caring for each open wound he saw upon her body...seeing her like this pained him, enraged him, he hated seeing her like this. "Sis, I'm taking you with me. And if the one who did this tries to stop me, I'll tear her apart!" Speech |