GRANT ME ONE LAST WISH
06-02-2014, 02:51 PM
She kept pace with Kylar easily, narrowed eyes trained ahead. It didn't take long for her realize where they were headed, Zaria's den. Kylar must have a plan. Every so often her gaze would drift to her daughter, who kept her verdant gaze trained expertly on the ground. Kylar would set down their daughter, and immediately the Queen stood over her, pinning the girl with a gaze of liquid fire. Jaws parted to speak, but Kylars muted voice caught her attention. it was then that she realized something was wrong, terribly wrong. It was quiet, far to quiet, Zaria would have heard them coming and would have acknowledged. The Queen watched as Kylar peered into the den, half of him disappearing inside. She would leave Basanti, rushing towards the den entrance. "Move!" She would bark the command, pushing past the man before he even had a chance to react. She didn't care if she knocked him down or anything, just as long as he got out of her way. The stench of blood was strong, stronger than it should have been. Eyes frantically searched her daughters still body, desperate to believe this was just a hallucination. Creeping closer, blood would stick to her paws, a pitiful whine slipping from dark jaws.
Her silver crown would lower, nose pressing into the girls neck. "Zaria." Lyrics were soft, barely audible as the Queen collapsed beside her daughters body. Vision would blur with unshed head, her skull shaking back and forth in denial. Tears mixed the blood that blood that still trickled from her eyes. Her daughter was dead. Gone forever. There was no bringing her back. Her body would tremble, but not because of the fever this time, distress overwhelmed her, a choked sob filling the den. Her daughter died alone. |