Hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn

*Maija* · 06-10-2014, 12:59 PM

Maija allowed Sibelle to enter her personal bubble, felt her fur brush against her own golden pelt, and listened to the words that graced her bright ears. Her leaf green eyes began to harden, but remained softer than usual for the lady she considered family. As Sibelle mentioned the children, Maija lightly shook her head. "They are not here, actually." The words would have been scary if Maija didn't know where they were, but alas, the words were just that...words. "I asked Falk to take them for a couple of days. Once I knew that Taurig was not returning and my anger was becoming too much to handle, they had to go away for awhile."
She broke her gaze with Sibelle and looked back to the ocean in front of them. "As for Vi's children, I am sure they won't be too young for my babies to play with." Maija then thought of Pandora and a twinkle in her eye appeared. "Especially if Pandora behaves, but I don't see that happening." The images of Eon and Fakira wanting to play with younger red-pelted children made her chuckle. "They will think Eon a giant, considering his size. Fakira...one never knows." Freya and Bella, rolling around with Pandora, made her lightly shake her head again. "And what are my girls going to do when they realize they are the older ones, the role models? Who knows how that will affect them." Her babies were yearlings now, something she was not ready to accept, but had no choice. "They will be all right," she quietly admitted.
With another glance at Sibelle, she softly said, "Let us get to shore and get my children...So we can leave the past behind us." After that, she took a few steps forward before bounding into the water. Cold, salty water met her like a punch with enough force to knock someone out. Her defined frame continued to push through it as she swam the distance from the island to the mainland's shore. It was not long until her paws met the unfamiliar ground, where she rose up and shook all over. Her eyes searched for Sibelle and she waited for the russet-furred female before saying, "Never look back, correct, dear sister?" It was something she hadn't done very long, but was willing to do this time.

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