Brother, where have you been
09-09-2014, 10:04 PM
She should have known better. There was no keeping things from her brother, and sooner or later things would come out. And her brother was choosing sooner. Her blood ran cold with dread. She would not meet his gaze as she pondered his question. How did she even begin. "The Valhalla challenge. I was there." She would pause, envisioning the day in an entirely new light. "Vi, she was, is, my friend. I stood by her when she ripped the crown from the whites woman grasp." Her words were barely audible. What would he think of her? Would he care? Of course he would, he had lost his mate as a result. Would he blame her? Would is drive a wedge between them? "I was helping her in her plans to control as much as possible." She studied her paws carefully, words a harsh whisper. Ears had fallen and remained pinned to her skull. A frown tugging at her lips. She would fidget uncomfortably. Falling silent she would wait for the backlash. While Vi had not mentioned her challenge for Valhalla, but the russet dame stood beside her every step of the way. That day she had arrived to show her support, to watch the white bitch fall. Speech, |