I Just Killed My Boyfriend
08-11-2014, 04:10 PM
Azalea felt the change in the atmosphere as anger clouded the field and clogged her airways. Her amber gaze would shift around to find an angry Pip staring her down. Pale blue eyes cold as ice as her aunt bristled before her. "Such blatant disregard for your family," Epiphron would say, causing Azalea to draw back her ears. There was no shame in the way Azalea held herself, though. Her ears retreated at the distaste in her beloved family member's tones. "Have you forgotten who you are, Azalea Adravendi? Or are you simply Isardis's bitch now? Do you have no pride? No respect for where you came from?" It took about to the word "bitch" before Azalea was on her feet, stepping toward her aunt with lips drawn back in an ugly snarl. She could feel her own hackles rising as the situation quickly snowballed. "You were not raised to be so spineless. Your parents would be so disappointed..." It was an insult. All of it. Epiphron, who had not seen her in what felt like forever was standing here judging her when it was not her place. "Think what you want, I've always been the black sheep." Her words were spat back at her aunt, not dignifying to stoop to insults. Sad that those she knew well now seemed to know her better than her aunt. "Valhalla failed. It was weak and I wish more of life than to just another wolf from a family with a has been name." So what if her aunt didn't like what she had to say, it was clear where this was going. Her shoulders tensed, moving forward to protect her neck just as she tucked her nose a bit, to misguide any direct attack to her throat. With her hackles on full guard now they provided additional support in keeping teeth from her skin. Amber eyes of fire narrowed to deflect debris with her lashes. Her legs bent to give her a lower center of gravity, providing balance for the charge that was to come. Her aunt mirrored her closely in her preparations. Azalea's ears hadn't left her skull and now they hugged it tight to avoid being shredded. Her claws dug into the ground as her aunt leaped through the air. It was a head on attack and with their proximity it was hard to avoid. Her left eye jumped close as the black void of her aunt's throat became all she could see out of it. Azalea tucked her head as quickly as possible, putting more of her forehead in the way of Epiphron's encroaching fangs. She felt the burn of canines scraping her skull and the bloom of pain spider-webbing across her face. She kept her left eye clenched tightly shut, afraid to find out if it remained intact or not given the amount of pain that now consumed half of her beautiful red face. There was no time to process the damage, only to react. Her paws were still dug into the ground and now she pushed herself forward, keeping her head ducked and tucked, keeping her neck out of reach. Her left shoulder went forward, tailing moving to counter balance, curving lightly in the opposite direction behind her. Her aim was to drive her aunt back and better yet knock her off balance. Azalea's left shoulder aimed to Pip's left shoulder, putting as much force was she could into it without losing the balance needed to draw back from the charge.
They must have been quite a sight to the wolves around them, not that Azalea even registered their presence anymore. Aunt versus niece and to boot they had been close for a very long time.
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