tidalwave
10-13-2013, 04:45 AM
Drake |
Aqua eyes lit up in shock as the Valhallan queen fell. The opposing force had won. Clenching his teeth tightly shut, his ears lied back against his head as he watched with panic as Liberty whispered to her father. Anger and panic and despair boiled within his core, his heart pounding madly against his chest as his eyes darted in search of a sign that this was all a dream. But as the Valhallan queen's words reached him, it was as if his senses just shattered. Liberty was now the property of Glaciem, and Drake didn't know what to do. He had made her a promise, and it was one he intended to keep...but now it was too late to take her and run away. The fight was done, and it would be too obvious now that all the attention was not so focused on the fighting Alphas. Tears would threaten to consume him, but the boy would refuse to let them fall. His breath would rise and fall in shallow gasps, as if he himself had taken the blows that the ghoul had lashed out. Claws dug into the earth, teeth baring as a snarl ripped from his maw. He wanted to lunge at the beast, to rip him from the other wolf and tear his throat out on the ground. He could see himself doing it, and he would give his life if it meant he could take the monsters with him. He would do anything for Liberty, and he would continue to uphold his promise even if it meant them being torn apart from it. His snarls would cease to broken whines as he then rushed forward without a though, bringing himself to Liberty's side. "Liberty! Please, there must be another way! I made a promise, and I said I wouldn't break it! I promised I wouldn't let anythin' hurt you! I'm so sorry..." his plea would fall into a whisper as the realization hit him. There was nothing he could do, and if he tried then he would die and she would still be taken away, and Valhalla would get into more trouble. He pressed his face into the fur on her neck, holding back the tears that began to consume his vision. He wouldn't cry, he had to remain strong...though to lose the one thing that he had begun to grow attached to, killed him. It was like a being stabbed a thousand times over in the heart, and it truly hurt. "Everything will be alright...I'll fight for you...I promise to come for you.." he whispered for her ears only. He knew that he probably seemed the sentimental fool, and the Valhallans were probably confused as to why a complete stranger was so close and personal with the young Valhallan. But he didn't care, he would come back for her...and he would do whatever it took. His throat tightened as he tried to reassure her, even though there would probably be no reassurance for a situation such as this. Even so, he would think up a plan to get her freedom back and return her home...and with him. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |