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Rhythm

Somnium

age
13+ Years
gender
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build
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KatG2

Treat 2019
04-15-2015, 02:18 PM

Chord was one hundred percent not backing down as she lowered herself to the ground and made her confession. If he held any doubts he was very good at making them invisible to the chocolate Destruction girl. She'd gag quietly as she still struggled to keep her stomach under control while the captured toad had become quite placid. It hadn't moved in some time, and if she were not so worried about seeing Bass she might have been concerned that she'd killed it. She'd grow quiet as they waited their brother, though as the moments ticked by she would find no resolution with her stomach. For a moment she thought she might have gotten lucky, maybe they'd come when Bass was not within his territory. Maybe he didn't even want to answer Chord's call, he could have smelled her and completely ignored them. Then again that hardly sounded like their brother.

Of course he would come, with all the fury he had the day he washed his hands of her. It seemed like he wouldn't even notice the eldest of the litter standing over her and his gaze would pierce her very soul. She noticed how close Chord would get to her, but as Bass spoke it didn't even matter. Rhythm would feel her stomach finally take control barely able to turn her head from her paws it would empty its contents onto the grass beside her. Chord seemed to take partial control of the situation as he tried to distract Bass but Rhythm couldn't even talk. With the bile stinging her throat the girl would turn back to her punisher, finding again that she couldn't even look at him.

Able to make it to her paws (completely forgetting about the pet she'd brought for her brother) she would turn away from them to stick her head in a nearby bush. Retching and puking what was left in her stomach as she tried to calm down enough to.. what? Bass had obviously, well more than obviously, not had a single regret about his decision and she felt more broken in that moment than she had when he'd originally ripped her from his life. This had all been a very bad idea. A waste of time. She'd try to bring her foggy gaze back to the alpha of Abaven, for the first time seeing him in that role before she thought of the wolf she'd grown up with. No longer did she see the happy brother who she once sought her love and protection from. This was a hardened man, an executioner who held no mercy within his heart. Surely this was not the Bass she'd once known.

She'd look back to Chord, unable to say anything. What was the use, she'd only make things worse if she opened her mouth.


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