With new responsibility comes new relationships

Bellamy · 06-04-2023, 08:59 PM

There was a heaviness, a weight since Bellamy had lost Gavroche that had settled over the Leader of Ethne. But, at the same time, he was still here, wasn’t he? Bellamy hadn’t been able to believe it when she laid eyes on Lucette and Bae-Syl’s lastborn. He was… he was just like Gav. It only felt fitting that Lucy had named her in honor of her father. He even seemed to have the potential to grow wings, as wild as that was. It was a blessing in disguise. She knew rebirth could occur, if the Divinities felt a spirit deserved it, and surely there was none more deserving than her tiny mate, but… Gav wouldn’t hold any of his previous memories. He would be a new wolf, so to speak. That was a hard pill to swallow, but Bells needed to accept that her mate had passed on. That he was no longer in any pain. Still… the grizzly state of his body haunted her. How someone could do such a thing to her beloved… she would never know.

A call sounded for her at the border and Bellamy rose from her resting place. Her paws were still healing so going far from the pack right now was difficult, but she was curious about the one calling for her. She did not recognize the owner of the voice yet, at the same time, the caller sounded a bit familiar. Perhaps the family of one of the wolves she’d already met? All the more reason to hurry along and meet with them, right?

Bells would arrive at the borders to find a purple dame, though not one she recognized. Rather than Manea this wolfess was younger, but she stood with purpose. Manea’s heir, perhaps? She smelled of Manea’s pack, Elysium. Bellamy offered her a smile, dipping her head as she came to a stop and lowered her rear to the ground, hoping to encourage the other woman to get comfortable as well. “Welcome to Ethne. My name is Bellamy, the Leader of the pack. You are from Elysium, correct? Manea’s daughter, perhaps?” Bells was straight forward but polite in her asking of the question. Shame the girl had come during Auster’s winter. Auster would have looked much better in the continent’s spring. At least, for the moment, the snow had melted away.

"Speech" 'Thought.'

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