Turn the page [LUDICAEL MEETING]
06-29-2014, 12:40 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-29-2014, 12:41 PM by Silent I.)
Silent's emerald eyes watched everyone else as they continued to gather, taking in the unfamiliar and familiar faces without a fuss. She took note of two of her four children sitting next to some of their "nieces", a title that had been given to them since birth. A small smile appeared on her face as she looked at them with fond eyes. Faolan was still missing, but soon enough, he appeared at her side. She gave him a loving nuzzle, her black fur clashing against his silvery frame. Being surrounded by two men who loved her made her feel more useful in the small time she had left. She hoped that feeling would never go away. The atmosphere quickly changed as Song made her appearance. Tears and soft sobs were heard from the once proud white she-wolf as she approached her parents at the front of the meeting. In her mouth, a limp pup hung, eyes closed and not breathing. "Oh, dear..." Silent softly said, green eyes immediately turning to mist. "My sweet angel..." Her heart went out to Song, spiritually staying with her as Dutiron began the meeting with a silence for the passing child. Silent closed her eyes and she wished that the pup had found peace after struggling since life had started. The Author continued to speak, introducing ranks and then specific members of the pack. Her name was mentioned and she blinked back the weak tears that had appeared in her eyes. She met his bi-colored gaze and she softly voiced, "Yes, Dutiron, I wouldn't mind remaining a Classic. These old bones, you know...they can only take so much." Her gaze then moved to Dhiren as he walked towards his mother without being told, curling up next to her, and began crying with her as well. Silent's heart was eased in its pain as she watched Song's first born try to comfort her. 'Such a good boy,' she thought. Silent wanted nothing more than to curl around Song and squeeze all the pain and agony out of her. Unfortunately, it wasn't possible and Silent's bones and muscles would probably not tolerate such pressure. All she could do for the moment was let a few tears fall down her ebony cheeks and lean into Bronze. Her eyes closed and she tried to find comfort in her mate's tan fur. Losing a child was horrible for any living being, especially one as young as Song. The memory of losing Apollo was something she had tried to bury away for years, but every now and then, it would show up like an unwanted relative at a reunion. The old heartache from then wrapped itself around her like a blanket and she felt fresh tears roll down her cheeks, for both her loss, as well as Song's. "talking" |