An Eye of Fire and Flame
Rudyard
11-02-2022, 12:15 AM
He understood and it showed in the expression on his face. Rudyard looked at her pawmark and he knew. He explained to her just who Fern was and it felt as though Resin had taken an arrow to the chest. Her sister's daughter had found love with her own adopted son. They would have one another until the end of their days. Rudyard would keep her safe and, if Fern was anything like Meadow, she would keep him safe as well. Soft, her sister was, but she loved her family fiercely. Rudyard continued to speak, assuring the dead woman that they were all okay. He told her that it was fine for her to go and rest if she wanted and the silent specter chuckled. She had been resting, patrolling her mountain home, yet she was pulled back here again for some reason. Perhaps to hear the news and assure her son that she approved of his choices. Resin knew that they would be okay without her. She had raised her boys to be strong and smart and to protect their sisters. Yes, their sisters were strong in their own ways, but Artorias and Rudyard... they were like their mother. Strong. Protective. Reliable. They would be okay. There wasn't a doubt in her mind. One paw rose to wipe the golden tears from her eye. Looking back down at her pawprint, Resin made another mark, the rough outline of a gold streaked heart around her own paw. The bottom edge streaked out, pointing towards her boy. She loved him dearly and this was her way of telling him so. "Speech" |