i want to love you madly

*Dægmar* · 04-15-2015, 05:09 PM

What had happened to her? Fate sure had a sense of humor to maneuver her so sweetly into an almost domestic life. It made her stomach itch, her body twitch with a thirst for battle and a thirst for violence. But she had good friends. Thank goodness for Hati and the battle training. However, the fight training had also brought about some unwanted revelations, the first being that she was getting up in years. She wasn't old necessarily but she did feel the weight of her lifestyle beginning to hang heavy on her shoulders. Her movements seemed just a fraction off. Honestly, Dægmar had never expected to live past the age of four and here she was about to peek her sixth year. The warriors of her family rarely lived so long.

And children! Who would've thought she'd have so many, let alone that she would settle long enough to raise a batch of them to six months of age. It wasn't really in her nature but still some how she'd managed to do it. It was a strange feeling. Something about her pups made her feel…. oh, she didn't know. Proud? Fulfilled? It surely wasn't a feeling her mother ever expressed to her or her siblings.

Speaking of siblings it had been a dismally long time since she'd seen her sister Aerndís. What was that horny bitch getting up to? Dægmar paused in her nightly stroll as the scent of heat touched her nostrils. Nose wrinkled. What poor miserable beast was suffering this night?

Bored, Dægmar followed the scent to see a young woman lying on her back. Well, well, it was Valen's pretty little pet. How charming. The wraith turned her head to stare at the stars and snorted.

"I've never much cared for stargazing. Little lights in the sky like little eyes in the dark. What do you think you'll find by staring up at them like a lovestruck coyote?"

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