When you've lost everything, what is left?
11-24-2013, 07:10 PM
Morgan's tail wrapped around her as the younger girl nodded. Icy sapphire blue eyes closed to the world for only a moment, yet every time they closed she saw his bloodied body in the middle of a battlefield. She longed to look into his beautiful blue eyes, to hear his voice. Even to smell of him and feel his gentle touch again. Never again would any of those things happen. When her eyes opened to the world again they were full of sadness. "My daughter Bianca is dead, my son Rush is lost, my daughter Pepper hates me and therefor has left and my son Rumble has disappeared as well. Their father is a man who tricked me." This was only the beginning to all of this woman's problems but still she felt maybe some of the anger would be gone if someone were to just listen. Morgan met Araceli's violet gaze once more before continuing. "To further my problems, a woman I once called sister, tore away any possibility of having any children with the man I love, or anyone for that matter. The ivory woman looked away for a moment in pause. She debated for a moment about even mentioning Lovott. The woman did not wish to remember her love laying torn and broken in the middle of a field. She looked back with tears in her eyes, yet hate filled them. "But the thing that leaves me the most broken is that the two ivory rats from Glaciem murdered my husband. I hadn't gotten to speak to him in a few days. Id returned to our den, but he was at Valhalla's boarders for reasons I will never get to know. I was just close enough to hear him call for help...but I wasn't fast enough to help him. her words were quiet, but strong. "I sprinted as fast as I could but when I arrived the alphas of Glaciem stood over his body. His blood dripped from their jaws and covering their chests and paws. I couldn't move, the thought or rather prayer 'please move' kept running through my mind. I tried to force myself to charge forward and ambush them as they had him but my body wouldn't listen to my mind. By the time my legs did what I wanted them to the field was full of wolfs from both Valhalla, Glaciem, Tortuga and even Amenti. A boy got in my path. He was much larger than myself but he was still just a kid. "The boy tore into my shoulder, and I dealt out some damage myself. By the time we stopped fighting I had lost Isardis and Argent in the mass of fighting wolves. I tried to go back to Lovott, to pull him from the field but I was chased off. Forced to leave him laying there in a pool of his own blood. I will either torture them until they wish they were dead and then rip them limb from limb, or ill die trying." Speech, |