Their Dreams Keep Dripping Out
Ikigai
11-04-2022, 10:04 PM
It had been quite sometime since Relm had personally seen Ikigai, since she was in her last recovery from her surprise miscarriage. It had been near a whole season since then. Relm was relatively reclusive in nature but after her first loss she had moved into a den out in Firefly Lake, and so much had happened in the course of time from then to now.
She supposed she was expecting Ikigai to help tend to her, bring her the herbs she needed and just overall check on her as the days went on. If she was honest, she was looking forward to it. She was back in her usual den on the island during this time as she had been for the last. She wasn't sure if she would be moving back out now that Alastor was being the husband he was meant to be again. It was a lot for her, as much as she never showed it. Everything just grew and festered in her as the months went on and even she was too arrogant to see those deep inner emotions that threatened her any time she was away from him. All of this didn't help either. She was getting more broken by the day.
She did sleep a lot in her recovery, maybe a little right now. But she was starting to come to conclusions that it may not have been the physical aspects of what happened that was making her feel this way. In these moments at least. The only wolf she felt comfortable to confide in was Alastor, but she was retracting from him for now. It wasn't easy opening up to him about this as everything else was. She could only hope nothing could get worse from here on out.
"Relm"
She supposed she was expecting Ikigai to help tend to her, bring her the herbs she needed and just overall check on her as the days went on. If she was honest, she was looking forward to it. She was back in her usual den on the island during this time as she had been for the last. She wasn't sure if she would be moving back out now that Alastor was being the husband he was meant to be again. It was a lot for her, as much as she never showed it. Everything just grew and festered in her as the months went on and even she was too arrogant to see those deep inner emotions that threatened her any time she was away from him. All of this didn't help either. She was getting more broken by the day.
She did sleep a lot in her recovery, maybe a little right now. But she was starting to come to conclusions that it may not have been the physical aspects of what happened that was making her feel this way. In these moments at least. The only wolf she felt comfortable to confide in was Alastor, but she was retracting from him for now. It wasn't easy opening up to him about this as everything else was. She could only hope nothing could get worse from here on out.
