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Sota's funeral



Briar

The Hallows
Lady of Cinder

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (240)

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age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
475
size
Large
build
Light
posts
721
player
Shelby

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9 hours ago

Whenever the pack experienced a loss it was a ripple effect through everyone. They were a family and loosing any part of their family hit them all deeply. Still, her sweet husband felt that loss the most deeply of them all. She wanted to say her own goodbyes to their dear friend, of course, but she always made sure she was there to support Artorias through his grief as well. As she approached the pyre, she passed by Clove as her daughter was walking away from it and she paused long enough to give Clove a sympathetic smile and a quick kiss to her cheek before she stepped up to where Sota was laying, still and peaceful.

"The shell you left is beautiful," she said softly with a sweet smile after she placed a bundle of wildflowers tied with a green ribbon among the other small gifts that had been left for him. "Thank you for all of the joy you've given us over the years. Rest easy, friend. It was lovely knowing you." Stepping down from the pyre, she came to join Artorias and Dusk, leaning into Art's side and placing her paw over his with a reassuring squeeze.

"Briar Carpathius"