So Fenix had already stepped down. This news brought sadness to Bellamy’s heart. Fenix had been so ambitious, so full of dreams when she met him. Her expression softened as he spoke to her. “Grief is like that, Fenix. We lose ourselves to it. We stop caring about our needs, remembering what once was, rather than what could be.” The former Leader frowned deeply. She worried for him. If she could now see how far she had fallen… The femme did not like the idea that he would be alone. “I don’t agree with your decision to go alone.” She told him.
“May Celeste watch over you, Fenix… If you have not returned to Ethne by the time I see my daughter again, I am coming to collect you myself.” Bellamy’s sighed softly, watching him go. She hoped that he was right, that all he would need was time… but she worried. “Please be careful…” Her last words were quiet. With a shake of her head, the femme turned back toward the Hallows. She had little doubt that she would need to head to the mines to find him… before he lost himself like she had. Before she lost someone else she had cared for.
-Exit Bellamy-
"Speech," 'Thought.'
Mental health (particularly depression and anxiety) is extremely bad. Currently unable to handle IC conflict or conflict between characters, pack related or individual. I am struggling to post even simple things and will not be able to continue with thread if approached. Sorry for the inconvenience but I just can't right now.
Bellamy has two companions - a Tasmanian devil and an American badger. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.