Birthright
02-16-2014, 10:06 PM
She had heard the news and retreated to her den. But even there it held no comfort of the dark Theta. Her love, her sun was gone. It had been nearly a season now since he disappeared. She was trying hard to push back the depression she easy and often fell into. Sitting there outside she stared at her den, her dream. It was suppose to be her new home, suppose to be where Cael and her laid in at night, a place where they were suppose to have their family. And now, it was empty and held no promises. This would be the last time she would look at it the same. Vahalla had been disbanded, sent to scatter about through Alacritis. But the resounding call of Erani stirred her. It was powerful, strong, commanding. At once Imena turned away from her den in the direction of the call. Something in Erani's call gave her hope, lent her strength. She felt it fed into her own emotions. The rage, the loss, and yet the determination to not give up. Sky blue eyes closed as her own head tilted back to answer the call. Her voice was strong, determined, a call to back up Erani. Before she was even finished her paws had her moving. At the end of her call she was racing to Erani, tail held high, a flag of will power. As a Theta she couldn't just give up now, they had to strive on! Within moments she reached the snowy queen. She dipped her head to the now senior women and Cormalin. It was good to see him again.We cant give up... She said softly to the pair. She settled down on the opposite side of the rock pile Erani sat upon from Cormalin. Eyes turned to the others with a stubborn glow. Vahalla would live on one way or another. Speech, |