I curse not the wicked, I praise not the blessed
Bellamy
You're not feeling so well...
Bellamy
Master Fighter (290)
Master Intellectual (254)
Berserker
age
10 Years
10 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
0
0
player
Beau-tifullyWritten
Beau-tifullyWritten
07-29-2022, 01:49 PM
Bellamy had been quiet ever since Lucette visited them that morning. The woman felt guilty about what had happened between herself and her daughter's best friend. The "attack" on Bae-Syl had shaken her considerably. She wasn't sure how to interact with their little girl anymore. It was hard to look Lucy in the eye… her daughter had gotten so upset… because of her. So Bellamy had withdrawn into herself. Whispers from her past, the cries of her being a monster haunted her memory… did… Did her baby think that too? It had been hours since Lucette left and Bellamy stared out of their den with the hope their daughter had gone back to where she and Bae-Syl were denning. Despite both Gavroche and Lucy telling her that Bae-Syl was willing to come around her Bellamy had avoided talking about it. She remained shelled up. At least until another prod from her mate reached her ears. "I know…" Bellamy muttered. She kept her gaze on the downpour and shivered at Gavroche's touch. "I…" Bells let the words die on her lips. She had already pounced on the rainbow male. If he hadn't tried to hold her back the Divinities only knew what she would have done… "What if Lucy hadn't shown up, Gav? Are you saying it's okay that I would have mauled, possibly killed an innocent youth?" |
Bellamy has two companions - a Tasmanian devil and an American badger. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.