TAKE ME AWAY FROM THIS HELL
06-03-2014, 01:26 PM
Depression. It was a feeling she never felt before. It weighed down on her shoulders, it constricted her chest, suffocating her slowly. But one would never be able to tell. Silver crown was lifted high, tail curled at her hocks, a new fire burned in the woman's eyes. Tears of blood still stained the woman's cheeks, her fever was still high, but she was on a mission. The Queen left her lands, Kylar beside, their daughter hanging from his jaws. They had already come to a decision and there was only one wolf that needed to know. The small family headed towards the range, the silver Queen needing to speak with the red woman. She would take her time, in no rush to reach the borders. But when she did, the temptress would halt, crown tipping back to release a summoning call for the Queen only. She said nothing the entire journey, absorbed in her thoughts. They had just buried Zaria, her precious little girl, gone forever. The Queen stood tall, her posture rigid, her face emotionless, she had tucked away her emotions, refusing to allow any emotion touch her. Chin would tuck against her throat slightly as the woman stood motionless, waiting for the red Queen to come and greet them. She was sure that the woman wouldn't take long, they had after all become friends. Their last meeting had gone smoothly, the Queen even finding out that Vi was Kylars sister, though she didn't tell him that she knew that yet. Audits stood half heartedly at attention, listening for the sounds of an approach. HER WORDS HERE HIS WORDS HERE |
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