The Bloodied Moon
11-17-2014, 12:05 PM
Ooc:: As I mentioned to Mouse, changing up backstory with Lior and Des. Lior was never gone, but Des got hurt and stayed with Deviant for a while outside of the Fjord. Sorry for the confusion. >< She was hurting, injured in a scuffle outside of the Fjord, but luckily she had been the one to intercept the three strangers that had been trailing into the land the family had come to call their new home. They were large... of the Kedieo bloodline they had said. Their biggest mistake was trying to go after this family, because Destruction would be damned if she let anyone ever hurt them. But... in ensuring they didn't get to her loved ones she herself had gotten injured... and if it were not for Deviant she might not have recovered as well as she had. Now, giving him a short goodbye to speak with the family alone, she was heading to Bane and Tahlia's den, ignorant of what had gone on in her absence. She was close when she heard Bane and the dark woman would, at first, freeze. What...? Destruction would frown, her good eye shining with worry. Something... wasn't right. Bane was getting older... but surely... no... he was strong. He wouldn't be beaten by age... not yet! The woman would limp, a lumbering gait that was a bit awkward. With her scarred shoulder and hip it was no easy task moving anywhere fast, but the stubborn fae refused to alter her life style. Besides... now was not the time to give up... to run away from the ones who were kind enough to call her family. Des pushed through the snow, frosty breath expelling from her mouth as her breathing became more labored. When the two came into view, and it was by no means a straight shot to them, she could see Tahlia near Bane, the elder facing away from them. Des would slow, hear ears flicking back. She too could feel something was amiss. Something... was so horribly wrong. "Bane... Tahlia..." She would whimper, their names barely audible. |
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