I COULD LIFT YOU UP
10-04-2013, 07:30 PM
Waves crashed upon the shoreline, drowning her toes in foamy seawater and forcing the background noises of her first-born son?s approach to become inaudible to the placid ice queen as she sat perched, so composed before the vast ocean. It was not until baritone vocalizations breached the calm atmosphere surrounding the woman that her regal stance faltered, muzzle tipping to the right as she peered over her shoulder and tail coiling about her haunches as her pupils consumed the enlarged form of a pale brute, brows furrowing upon her forehead as she scrutinized the entirety of his physique. At the conclusion of her prolonged examination, the trace of a faint smile manifested upon her relaxed countenance, recognition striking her as her mercury gaze greeted his lavender. Not a word of welcoming or motion of acknowledgement was carried out even as he addressed her, muzzle pointing back towards the sea as the adolescent narrowed the gap between them. Silence befell the duo as mother and child reunited, gaze refusing to stray from its fixated position, allowing the male to settle adjacent to her while she observed him through her peripherals. A multitude of thoughts rushed to greet the wraith, but she dared not verbalize the curiosities that raged on beneath her stoic exterior, choosing instead to maintain the quiet as she indirectly watched him, waiting. It was a pointless endeavor for it had been she who had initiated the reunion and she that was apt to mend the frayed relationship between them, a sigh parting her velveteen lips as she accepted her duty in shattering the silent tension that had enveloped them, attempting to gather her thoughts so as to earn the trust she presumed had been lost as a result of her failure. She was, however, oblivious to the fact that her son?s loyalty towards her was wavering and borderline nonexistent, failing to recognize the feminine scent that lingered upon his pallid flesh and, in turn, retaining her pleasant demeanor. ?No longer are you the child who pranced so proudly about Mount Volkan,? she informed the adolescent pointedly, skull turning towards him as she attempted to interlock her gaze with his, emotions failing to stain her visage although a sense of remorse gurgled within her. ?You are much larger ? much more impressive.? The fact was something he didn?t need confirmation on, his apex already towering high above her petite twenty-eight inches, his musculature more defined than that which rippled beneath her taut flesh. It appeased her to see how her children were so much more capable than she, evidently competent in the field of battle as she intended for them to be. ?And I?? she hesitated, tearing her pupils away from his own as her gaze sought sanctuary in the depths of the open sea, ??Much older.? A soft and brief chuckle cascaded from her lips, dissipating almost as swiftly as it had surfaced as sorrow fought to control her. |
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