- Jun 9, 2022
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How did death reach you, within walls packed so tightly? How did it come, under watchful eyes; minds belonging to little more than beasts, but beasts made to persevere and keep what's theirs. They would let no dog harm her. No monster, no wayward thing; perhaps a blade, but it would somehow be under the cover of night. Slipping so seamlessly it's like it was never there at all. So he's been told, anyway. So he's been told... What could've happened, but death by those flesh-paws, themselves?
Ghastly shrieking – a horror for those uninitiated. The lingering thought that you would find yourself taken, and then never awakening again. Foolish think to think you'd be met by anything besides warmth, and if not that – anything other than untimely demise. No, this is only because she'd deserved it. Her deeds carried on the winds. Sins laid to all, forest - bound or not. Sealed the very first day he had met that wretched green gaze. The very first time... ]
His head only swims in bliss at this justice delivered at last. Nothing would ever get past Mother. Not now, not ever; but it was not always that you could bear witness to that retribution within a mortal lifetime, much less, so soon. Lavender fills his lungs as he snakes a path from his den to camp's center. There is no corpse to truly be prodded or petal - ridden, and in a way, that's more beautiful than anything else she's ever done. The petals are less for the covering of death, and moreso to remind them all of that death that had happened. Body or no, he would remind them of her passing on; draw circles in the ground in hopes that her ghost would pass through the woven sigils. Moment of silence, moment of rest... Though, he is not positive if rest will be an option, wherever she is going.
Decidedly done, he'd utter a hum. The others may say what they like, but his own paws would be clean and dusted lavender. He lifts his head; nods to those present to say as they wish. His eyes have a humorous slant to them, gaze is askance and half-lidded. His lips spell nothing, though. Maybe. Who's to say? " There are innumerable things I could say... " The thought is not completed.
[ ooc: all ic opinions he has an unnatural hate for this woman ; detect ily ily ily and daisy so much, ty for being a legendary first deputy and fab lead warrior ]
Ghastly shrieking – a horror for those uninitiated. The lingering thought that you would find yourself taken, and then never awakening again. Foolish think to think you'd be met by anything besides warmth, and if not that – anything other than untimely demise. No, this is only because she'd deserved it. Her deeds carried on the winds. Sins laid to all, forest - bound or not. Sealed the very first day he had met that wretched green gaze. The very first time... ]
His head only swims in bliss at this justice delivered at last. Nothing would ever get past Mother. Not now, not ever; but it was not always that you could bear witness to that retribution within a mortal lifetime, much less, so soon. Lavender fills his lungs as he snakes a path from his den to camp's center. There is no corpse to truly be prodded or petal - ridden, and in a way, that's more beautiful than anything else she's ever done. The petals are less for the covering of death, and moreso to remind them all of that death that had happened. Body or no, he would remind them of her passing on; draw circles in the ground in hopes that her ghost would pass through the woven sigils. Moment of silence, moment of rest... Though, he is not positive if rest will be an option, wherever she is going.
Decidedly done, he'd utter a hum. The others may say what they like, but his own paws would be clean and dusted lavender. He lifts his head; nods to those present to say as they wish. His eyes have a humorous slant to them, gaze is askance and half-lidded. His lips spell nothing, though. Maybe. Who's to say? " There are innumerable things I could say... " The thought is not completed.
[ ooc: all ic opinions he has an unnatural hate for this woman ; detect ily ily ily and daisy so much, ty for being a legendary first deputy and fab lead warrior ]