Even After You're Gone
08-20-2015, 09:33 PM
So much for walking away. She had been released after Cascade was happy with her work, even though she wasn't restrained Cascade wasn't about to leave her alone. She'd flick her ears at the gross sound, but the words hadn't been for her ears anyway. Rythm did try to turn away from the taller wolf but her voice wasn't about to be quieted yet. What had she been thinking, well certainly not that the timeline was going to be so important, or that her lack of thought might cause the death or disformity of her tiny babies. "I.. didn't think." her words were a quiet mumble, ears still slicked to her head and gaze away from Cas, form obviously submissive. She'd mention the mistake again, but now that Rhy realized her mistake she wanted these pups. She'd never intended on harming them.. just preventing. This was going to be dangerous, and as Cas went on to convince herself and the brown girl she was afraid. They could very well take her life. Seeing and hearing the passion that was in Cascade's voice was more than incredible. They didn't even know if they were really in there and the woman was obviously very much concerned for their well being. Her shamed stare would find its way back to Cascade, her respect for the she wolf had already risen incredibly. "Thank you, Cascade. I'm sorry I'm such an idiot." She really was and hopefully her bad decisions didn't kill her. She'd look down at her thin waist, curious about what might become of this dangerous mistake. She was still pretty scared though, "It's a comfort, knowing you care about them so passionately already." If she perished would Cascade take them in like she had the previous year with two other litters that were not her own? "I'm sorry I've burdened you so heavily," she'd manage to whisper as her eyes misted up. Motif had birthed three very large pups along with Shaye, and she knew very well she wouldn't have survived it with out Rhythm's quick action. She could try and go it alone, but there was serious doubt Cascade was letting her far from reach. This was obviously going to be dangerous for both her and the unborn. "I.. your help. I'll need it." |
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