Tearing Off A Part Of Me...
04-02-2014, 09:24 PM
Violent spasms had ripped through the earth barely four days ago, right at the turn of the seasons. It was an ill omen. Loki was shaking neath the serpents venom and now it seemed something was upsetting Thor as well. Was any of this connected to her vision? Was it her time to die now? Au?ra turned her head to the sky, eyes narrowed as she peered through the rain, offering a soft and silent pray. It was short. If she were to die now then she was ready but it was not like her family to give up life without a struggle. To die in battle was to die with honor. And Au?ra knew that if she did nothing her end would come soon but she did take some solace in the cloudy, gray sky? it was not the same as her vision. She would die soon, she knew, but it would not be here and it would not be like this. The fae shifted slightly, biting back a cry that shot up from her left front foreleg that was solidly pinned beneath a boulder. The femme herself rested on rubble, shivering slightly at the cold rain that continued to pelt her but at least the wind had stopped for now. Au?ra had tried calling for help but to know avail. Her family was spread only the gods knew where and her pack had yet to claim a territory and we're bound to be wandering of their own accord. There was no one to hear her and no one to help. Her stomach growled and her throat felt like sandpaper?. and she was growing weaker. Au?ra stared and the limb for a moment then closed her eyes, gathering her thoughts, awakening the inner beast that rested within her, the inner berserker? White fangs flashed as she mercilessly attacked her own flesh, ivory knives ripping through fur, through muscle and tendon, right below her left elbow. Unimaginable pain lanced through her head but the viking woman would not be deterred? not until she hit bone. Panting? breath in deep ragged breathes she stared at the exposed core of the limb, the blood pumping from severed veins and arteries with every beat of her heart, she was running out of time? Fangs flashed again as a scream mixed with thunder... "Speech" |
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