re, a drop of golden sun
11-11-2014, 10:11 AM
She could only guess at what Motif was going through, how she longed to run and move but being completely held down by the life within her. Rhythm was sad that she could not console her sister at the joys that these babies would bring, or that all of this would all be worth it in the end. In all honesty it really didn?t seem like it with the circumstances at hand. Motif wouldn?t even be able to enjoy them once they were here. Rhythm couldn?t keep these thoughts in her mind, if she did she knew that the events that coursed their lives would crumble and fail. She would have to accept their fate. Her mind would focus on her sister, on remembering the days that had just passed. She?d think about the odd wolf that had come to talk to her. His odd manners and his obvious disregard for personal space. Though at no time had she felt threatened by him. "I don?t think I was ever in any danger, but i feel sorry for him. He seemed confused about a smile." She would say as Motif resumed the grooming of her features. Rhythm was not an emotional being, but she knew how to smile and at least act like she had a heart. The male she?d come across had been stone cold. "Speech" |