Digging myself Down Deeper
Kat
So much had happened in what felt like so little time. She couldn't remember all of it, just the major bits and pieces. The start of it had been when she tried to fallow her mother and being so much smaller she fell behind. She remembered the volcano in the distance, the rumbles and shakes of the earth and the scary changes in the weather. Now she had ended up here, somewhere where nothing looked familiar and she was still completely alone. She was skinny, malnourished from lack of proper meals during this time. She didn't know how to hunt and there would only be a few times that she would be lucky enough to find a kill to scavenged off of. She missed her family and he was feeling very uncertain of the world around her anymore. Most of her time was spend observing and watching the world around her. Hidden away and watching with those bright green eyes. |
She wasn’t sure if she wanted to see her so soon after the frustrating patrol. Her own wounds were healing, and they already lost the ache. Her heart hurt more. Knowing Io wouldn’t allow her to do her job.. Deathbelle grit her teeth as she tried to again shake the thoughts from her head. Didn’t Io trust her? Though the words had only left their lips in hints and teases Deathbelle knew her heart. She loved Iolaire and being denied the honor of attending her wounds, of fixing her mistake..
The Empress cursed loudly as she continued walking, she was glad she was mostly alone. Thistle perched on her mistress’s back, she preferred the night sky and though she had one eye open for danger she was nearly asleep. Deathbelle was uncommonly making her way through the land during daylight hours. She couldn’t sleep, especially not with the Armada healer on her mind.
The short eared owl gave a little coo and Belle was forced from her stupor in time to avoid startling a herd of giant bovines. Skirting their retreating forms the Empress found a familiar scent. Faintly of both Dutch and Ashen Deathbelle was presented the image of a lost Klein. Her previous thoughts were painfully pushed away as lilac gaze fell on the beautiful child. ”Beryl.” She sighed with relief, having thought the girl had disappeared with her mother. Belle had kept up with her niece and nephews and was devastated when they left.
”Come, child.” She cooed softly, not approaching in case the pup didn’t remember her aunt. She looked atrocious, but that was to be expected of a six month old puppy without anyone to care for her. ”Lets get you home.”
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.
Her eyes caught the approach of the Ashen Empress. Beryl was still very young and had little interactions with the pack members before she tried to catch up with her mother. The adult knew her name and it made her interest perk, her green eyes looking up at the towering form. She pulled herself to her feet and her little nose twitched as she took in the familiar scent of Ashen on the scent of the adult. Her eyes would widen and lighten and her scrawny short tail would give a fast wiggle of happiness. Home was where she wanted to be, where she needed to be so she can grow and learn to survive. Maybe, just maybe her mother or father had returned to Ashen as well? Green eyes looked up to her aunt |
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.