Sun is Setting in the West

*Imena* · 12-14-2013, 09:33 PM

Silently she sat there next to Erani, her Aunt-in-law, eyes trained on Chrysanthe. If her alpha was half blind, who else had suffered similar injuries? She should have stayed back to help the other healers, and yet the rest of the pack fleeing had needed a healer with them in case anything would have happened. Eyes turned away just as Skyla joined her, she nuzzled the pup tenderly, glade she was recovering so well. But quickly the pup darted away towards a female she did not know. She watched them carefully, shoulders tense in an edge as the need to protect the pup if needed, tightened her muscles. She couldn't help it, Skyla in her eyes was her pup, as if she had born her. But there was no threat and if so many pack members, one would be a fool to harm a pup infront of everyone. She turned to Chrysanthe, trying to catch her eye in a meaning they needed to talk afterwards about Skyla and much more.

She sighed softly as eyes scanned her pack, flinching at the visible wounds her members had received from the war. Ears twisted back, she needed to learn to fight. The rising need to be able to defend herself and pack was growing. She glanced at Alsander and Caerul. Cael brothers could help her she was sure. Plus if Cael and her ever started a family she would need to protect herself and her pups if the time ever came, pray that it do not though. Thoughts scattered away as her Alpha began the meeting. She listened carefully, tail wagging slightly as others were promoted. But it seemed odd not to see Cormalin up there next to Chrysanthe. She had also seem his presence as reassurance. Then her name was mentioned she froze. She felt like those words weren't ment for her, as if her brain and soul were watching from as outsider's view. It wasn't till Cael nuzzled her cheek did it really hit her. She was no longer an Omega, her rank of Eta was restored. It felt like water breaking a damn as her chest loosened. Shoulders shagged in relief and blue eyes slowly regained some life into them, some spark and hope. She dipped her head to Chrysanthe graciously. She turned to her mate, who had arrived slightly late and nuzzled his neck in a tender greeting.

But she would return her attention back to the meeting. Move? Valhalla would move to an island? What about there herbs? Their dens?! Imena loved her den that sat above a small creek, the smell of herbs, of Cael and Skyla's scent in the cave. It was home, but now they had to leave it? She shifted, unsure of the idea. Chrysanthe, if we can cross to the island, what would stop Glaciem from doing the same? She said loud enough for everyone to hear. It was true, sure Glaciem might not find them right away but in time they would. And if they found them quickly, Valhalla was at a slightly disadvantage because they would still be learning their in home.

Speech
Thought
Companion
Others

Login
Username:
Password:	Lost Password?
	Remember me