Hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn

*Maija* · 06-05-2014, 07:36 PM

She was tired of it all. The dismay of losing him, the happiness of his return, followed by disappointment and anger again. Maija Artenie was sick of worrying about where he was and what he was doing. Explanations were now poor excuses in her mind. If he had any smarts, he would know that she didn't put up with bullshit. Her wrath had only been small the first time. Now, she was not one to be messed with.
The tornado of emotions that swirled in Maija's heart and mind had enough force to knock over a small island. Since she couldn't physically do that due to her size, she did what she could do best: settle for destroying bits and pieces of the island that had been her home. The security and serenity of the small piece of land was not that anymore. They symbolized her being away from the world, which was something she had wanted before meeting Taurig. Now, she was ready to get away from what the island had represented and she was going to do it. NOW.
Roars and moans had sounded across the island, scaring the prey that had quietly grazed on its grassy knolls. Everything had taken cover when she had stomped through, fur standing on end and green eyes blazing. Paths had been left in her wake and she intended on making them stick. After three days of anger built up, Maija had taken it upon herself to damage as much as she could. When she returned to her chosen piece of beach, she felt better for it.
Thankfully, the children hadn't seen her rampage. They knew how upset she was, but she didn't show it to them when she was around. Instead, she had insisted they go with Uncle Falk for a couple of days so she could sort out what their next move would be. As the sun was starting to head towards the western part of the sky, Maija looked at the mainland so many miles away, contemplating on when she would see Sibelle again. She needed to talk to the russet-furred queen. It was indeed urgent.

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