High Price but Worth it Babe
She had been lingering, sticking to the shadows of the battlefield, watching it all unfold. Apollo had battled a silver bitch and fallen, tumbling beneath her. She had been tempted to rush to his aid, but she wasnt even sure what the fight was about. It wasnt until he was herded away that she realized he had once again lost his freedom. All while his own father stood idly by. Anger burst in her chest, spreading like fire through her veins. She would wait for everyone to disperse, slipping from the shadows and following in the footsteps of those who had taken her love captive.
Ebony legs ate up the ground until she found herself on the outskirts of a pack, though Apollos scent led right inside. Indigo eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. She would stand silently for a moment, contemplating what to do next. They would be weak so soon after battle. But she didn't want to just gain his freedom, she wanted to make these wolves pay for stealing her loves freedom. Dark crown tossed back, a demanding call leaving her lips as she summoned the alpha of this pack.
Someone would die today. That much was for sure. And Apollo would go free. Defenses settled into place as she stood at the border, senses on high alert as she waited to be greeted. The scent of pack suffocated her, but Apollo was now tied to this place. Her thoughts would quickly turn to Hypnos. What if she died today? What would become of her son? Uncertainty wavered her decision. But now was not the time to be uncertain, she needed to maintain her resolve. She would be going home to day. And so would Apollo. "Burn Baby Burn" |