THE DARKNESS COMES

N/A · 08-15-2014, 10:25 AM

In deep ragged breathes, she could scent the growing mass of wolves outside her den. Her brow furrowed as she strained to hear what they were saying. Then Drashiel was there, and she felt herself relax slightly. He responds to the question she had uttered on ragged breath, and she felt her ears press against her head in response to his words. She didn't feel strong. She could hear Elli speak, but was confused at her words. What had happened? Was her body just hostile? "Was it the poison?" She rasped. Azalea was there then, closer to Roman then she ever had been before, and Roman's violet eyes gazed up at her. She wanted to believe her words, she really did, but she doubted it. It just hurt.. so much.

Then of all wolves to see her in her time of weakness Bass Destrcution, the King of Abaven is there, and she's confused at first by his presence. She's in no mood to argue it though, His warm body is soon pressed up against her own cold one and she revels in the comfort it provides. She lowers her head, resting it on the ground- as the miscarriage saps the fight out of her. A shuddering sigh leaves her and she is quiet. The tears streaming down her face, are the only inclination of the pain she feels- both physical and emotional. Will she get past this?

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