frumpy butts
06-03-2014, 09:51 PM
The beautiful babe was beaten down. Blood still caked her very fur. Her legs were cut open. Her hind right thigh was chewed up. Her left front ankle was ripped open and her body was bruised. Nephele was not nearly a trained fighter and what she just went through wast.. tough. It inspired to train, but first the babe had to heal. Her body was a wreck, and that was no good. The proceline goddess had a need for looking perfect, and in those moments she was far from it. The fight was meaningless beyond repair. She only wanted to meet with her darling brother. To catch up. To embrace him once again. But of course, random ass people, on their land, had to ruin it all. Neph had no doubt her brother was furious. It was an obvious mistake but was it indeed a calling for war? There were barely any Elusius left, they were all missing. Artemis was the head honcho but she sat on the side lines at night. The woman had never felt so icky and ashamed. But, she would grow better. With style of course.
The tri-colored female slithered into the caves for refuge. Her body ached with throbbing pain. But, she did not stop. The woman wondered where her family was in those moments. When she needed them the most. Nephele may put on a strong show, but the babe had her weak moments. To be beaten down in front of her family and others. She fled before she could even speak to her brother. Which bothered her. The darling Elysius fae moved deeper into the silent caverns with wide eyes. Soon everything got darker and darker, she enjoyed the darkness. To hide her messy fur and bloody legs. The minx found a ledge on the side of the cave, worn down from erosion. She hopped onto the small ledge and rolled her sore shoulders. The light Goddess sighed and laid down, resting her head on her paws.
06-03-2014, 10:13 PM