Loyal No More [open]
03-28-2013, 02:35 PM
She stalked the beach at a furious pace, her fur, had never once been matted and tangled but it was now, her posture had never revealed anything but something aloof, calm, collected, but such was not today. Her paws sunk into the thick sand, sinking into the grains with purpose, with fury, her tail would flicker left and then right in her anger. Her mate slumbered, had spent most of the night trying to curb off the pain of the wound inflicted by the bastard, and so she so named him. Kill him! Look what he has done to us! He's made us bleed! Made us hurt! Her lip would curl above her teeth. Tear out his trachea, watch him as he suffocates. Her muscles would spasm, twitch. Better yet take a piece of his wife, make him feel what we feel. The voices continued, a thousand and one possibilities. Her liter would not be tainted by the filth that plagued Seracia.
She was leaving. Segar could come with her if he so chose. her eyes flickered to the mouth of his den, saturated in worry and in sorrow. His beautiful body did not deserve such horrible marks and as long as she drew breath she would not forgive the Seracian fool. He had not even the gall to deliver the punishment to she who rightfully deserved it. he enjoyed hurting his subjects what a pathetic king he was. He had hurt Segar out of want to inflict pain, nothing more and nothing less. Segar was her heart and her pups were a piece of their love. They would not grow being seen as illegitimate, who did he think he was? To tell her who she could and could not breed too. To tell her that the product of love was illegitimate, she wanted to tear him apart. He was no longer worth her loyalty and she would be gone come nightfall.
03-28-2013, 03:35 PM
She could not stay in Seracia if not for the sake of her pups, for her own sanity, the voices with her mind had tied the king to her past demons and they demanded retribution, revenge, she had not slept at all the night before and would not sleep so long as these demons plagued her. It was tearing apart what little remained of her psyche, her mind, and it already dangled on a loosening thread. She ceased her restless pacing, it was getting her nowhere, was calming her none. She pulled away to the crashing waves of the ocean, just shy of the glistening waves, pulling her bodice into a seated position and let her silver eyes drift shut, this stress was no good for her pups.
A familiar scent drifted to her nose and it was difficult to keep from doing something rash, the other sides to her demanded something, anything, but Ghost herself was a touch more intelligent than that, she wasn't a seasoned warrior and no matter how much blood she was inflict, she would shed more. She wished he leave her be, but no wish of hers would be granted this day. Her tail moved incessantly, curling around her haunches, flickering to the left, curling around her other leg and then back again. She remained a stone, expressionless as smooth glass. She did not snarl, she did not glare, she did not so much as even cast a glance in his direction, her eyes remained upon the crashing . "There is nothing I need say which has not already been spoken." Aloof, distant, empty, her tones would fall from ivory lips, no hint of her mental deterioration present within her speech or her posture.