Bed of Roses and Satin
10-09-2014, 10:47 AM
Bass had not yet been to see where Venus had laid Chrono to rest, his heart simply could not take it. But he was heading there now, a bundle of wildflowers clasped gently in his jaws. The woman had told him where she had placed their fallen pack mate, and it was due time to say his final goodbyes. He had been ripped from the earth right before his children were born, a fact that made his heart break for Esper. He would make sure that the children grew up to be big and strong though, so that Chrono would look down at them with pride. He would not fail his fallen friend, not now. When he rounded the corner to come to the flattest part of the river, he saw that he was not the only one who came to pay him a visit. Venus sat there, eying his grave and looking... well not like herself. Bass did not quicken his steps, and didn't say a word to her. He just gently placed the flowers on top of the grave, the sunlight dancing off the dew that still rested on the delicate pedals. The alpha then sat beside the cream and gray woman, still not uttering a single word. Bass leaned against her slightly, offering her a soft touch and also his own shoulder to lean against. Death was not an easy thing to deal with, and it was dealt differently in each wolf. After a long stretch of silence between the two, the male let out a large breath. He leaned against Venus even more for a moment, and then finally allowed his eyes to roam towards her face. "Thank you for what you did for him Venus." He said softly, his voice hoarse. He missed Chrono, and wished that he would have at least been here to meet his pups. But apparently fate would have it another way... Walk "Talk" Think |
