Love This Song Sing Along
Saracyn
06-02-2024, 08:16 AM
Fia had finally taken the responsibility of a patrol given the circumstance of the new pack next door. The time alone was... deadly. It was becoming deadly to her. To those who knew her best, Avacyn and Saracyn, she may not have seemed remotely the same sister that left. She was still quiet, kept to herself. But she was different. It was like an energy about her. Like static.
She made her way to their home island after she had done her job, looking less than enthused. She went back and forth between wanting to drink tonight or not, she tried not to do it too often but it was hard not to. Deep in her mind she knew it was becoming a problem, but she tried to ignore those feelings that tried to stop her from destroying herself. It was better to try to drown out and forget everything. When given the opportunity, the wine would win.
However, when she went to the stores the shelves were empty. She stood for a moment and stared like a fire was burning through her after she had decided yes, she would need the bottle after a 'hard' days work. She took a deep breath and turned to leave the stores with a curl in her lip as she exited. She felt gross, like a child. God, what had become of her? She took a moment before nearly stomping off to make her way up the mountains and back to her den.
"Fia"
She made her way to their home island after she had done her job, looking less than enthused. She went back and forth between wanting to drink tonight or not, she tried not to do it too often but it was hard not to. Deep in her mind she knew it was becoming a problem, but she tried to ignore those feelings that tried to stop her from destroying herself. It was better to try to drown out and forget everything. When given the opportunity, the wine would win.
However, when she went to the stores the shelves were empty. She stood for a moment and stared like a fire was burning through her after she had decided yes, she would need the bottle after a 'hard' days work. She took a deep breath and turned to leave the stores with a curl in her lip as she exited. She felt gross, like a child. God, what had become of her? She took a moment before nearly stomping off to make her way up the mountains and back to her den.
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