if i had a voice i would sing
03-27-2014, 10:03 PM
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Who will be there to take my place when I'm gone, you'll need love, to light the shadows on your face He continued to fight, not wanting to wake. But she could see his mind slowly waking as his body relaxed and eyes fluttered open. He murmured a name that was foreign to her, a friend, or lover perhaps? She would not speak until he found her gaze, his verdant gems so similar to his father it hurt. He struggled to push himself up, voicing the question she had been dreading. "No Vixe, this isn't a dream. You're?.You're dead." She had never been one to beat around the bush, and there was no way for her to lessen the blow of this news. He needed to know. She would give him a moment to process what she had said, haunches remaining glued to the ground. She fought not to rush to him, to tell him that it would be ok, they had never had a good relationship. He had always hated her, despised her. And she never knew why. "What do you remember?" Her crown would tip to the side, concern evident in her sapphire gaze. What could have possibly brought him here? Kylar had said he had joined a pack. What pack wouldn't defend their own? Why had they let him die? He was so young. Questions brutally assaulted her mind, and all she could do was watch, to look at her son as he struggled with the realization of being dead. Could you make it on your own? "Talk here." |
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