MY DEMONS HAVE WON

*Raisa* · 02-28-2014, 08:41 AM

Raisa said not one word to the fae, only looked on in silence. She was a pillar of cold rage, smoldering and smoking ire, and poisonous intent. The small brown fae's words were heard as if from a great distance. They seemed to echo through her mind, distorted by her anger, fragmented and without great weight behind them. "That's right.. you better.. off. I'd... entrails down... second later." Raisa took a deep, quivering breath, envisioning her rage seeping down through her paws and dissipating into the ground. She had to get rid of it, or it would consume her. Kaliska whirled on the sooty queen, ire now apparently redirected. The accusation was direct and it kindled the queen's rage once more. Raisa ground her teeth together, forcing herself to wait and consider her words before letting them loose. Her voice, when she did speak, was all too quiet. That she restrained her emotions was evident, but she did not wish to offend, or scare, the smaller fae. Her blue and orange eyes gleamed with anger. "Who was she, Kaliska? Do you know?" Raisa drew herself upwards. "What was her name, what family did she come from? Does she belong to a pack? What were her motives? Can you answer me any of this?" The volume of her words grew steadily, never mind that she was trying her damnedest to hold back. "If I had to guess, you don't know, and yet you were willing to leap for her! Kaliska, this land may be ours, but it is newly so. We have no reputation, we have no allies, we have but meager strength! What do we do if a band of wolves her size with her intentions steal into our camp at night! Now, both you and I live to tell the others. Now we have incurred no ire from her own companions, we have brought no wrath upon us. One day, yes, we will be grand and strong?" Raisa strode forward, until she was but inches from the smaller fae. "But are we there now? It think we both know the answer to that." Raisa turned and strode away, back into the moorland. She did not care if Kaliska followed her or not, she only wanted to clear the scent of blood from her nose.

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