The Raging Storm
07-06-2015, 08:17 PM
Astrea felt the coldness spread as the dark clouds above finally released its heavy burden down upon them. She lifted her face then, lettering the rain falling down her face, like the tears she should be shedding at this moment... if she did not feel so cold. Her hopes shredded, the last chance she had to understand herself gone... Forever. The hope that maybe the parents that tossed them aside really did love them but had a good reason to send them away. Now She will never know, now she will forever be in the dark about the origins of herself and siblings. She was about to lay down, letting the cooling rain pelt her, letting her cold heart freeze over and maybe come morning she would be better; but she heard her name from behind her. She turned then to only be shocked to see not Voltage, not even Sol and Selini; but instead it was Arcus, the the only sibling from her litter that she had not had some sort of dialogue with. She blinked the blank looks he gave him speaking volumes, she didn't seem to have much left in her, at the moment she only felt empty. "Why? Whats the point Arcus? The answers I wanted, no, needed. Arcus they where our parents, now they are nothing." She took her paw and hit the opal away from her. It skirted across the ground, collecting mud and dirt in its chain and on its stone. She did not need it anymore, she did not need the courage when she could not feel anything other then the cold that seemed to be spreading through her bones. "Whats the point in this Arcus? They are gone and now we will never know if they truly loved us or like most of our siblings think that they did not care for us! I needed to know Arcus, I needed that answer!" "I am of the Stars but all I feel is this raging storm!" She had screamed it to the clouds. "How do you stand this Arcus!" She felt the anger now, the extreme pain of the loss. "Why do I even care, they pushed us away..." She sobbed now the anger now seeming to swirl around herself. She moved then, pressing herself under her storm brothers chin, her small body pressing tight to him, needing him like she needed her other siblings. |