02-25-2021, 06:50 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-25-2021, 06:52 PM by Célnes. Edited 2 times in total.)
Célnes had woken from her slumber, but she could still feel the fresh wound that occurred as her chest throbbed, and the blood that fell into a grand carpet for not only herself, but her dearest brother, Cenric. When she looked around with a narrowed look, the once female-King, could not see him, nor' anything familiar. The trees were unlike the forest that the two ruled at, and the ground felt unfamiliar as so. Though looking upon herself, what had occurred seemed like it was all but a dream. A clean pelt and stainless air, it smelled fresh.
She could still vividly remember the previous day, almost like it happened hours ago. The reckoning of punishing their cousin, and worthy death that she thought to give; pierced by what he deserved, the stolen antlers of one of the Apostles. Though irony hit them so, as the two bathed in the red carpet of what they had done to family, then he had come. Her claws dug into the ground beneath as she thought of the White Elk that approached them so, something Calhoun had adored and hated the most of all; and it had attacked him.
Célnes sharply breathed in remembering her chest being pierced, and watching the light fade to dark as her brother fell beside her. Yet, when she woke up, he was not here.. Only then did the realization come and the frantic that followed through, that while she was alone and survived, he was not here with her. Her dearest brother of all, Cenric.
She howled loudly to the sky in a mournful tone, because she survived, but he didn't. The twin she always done with, the sibling she always plotted with, the brother whom she loved.
Finally, throughout it all, she had ended up.. Alone.
Her body collapse, the rare tears that came to the devious ruler as she truly mourned what was lost.
She could still vividly remember the previous day, almost like it happened hours ago. The reckoning of punishing their cousin, and worthy death that she thought to give; pierced by what he deserved, the stolen antlers of one of the Apostles. Though irony hit them so, as the two bathed in the red carpet of what they had done to family, then he had come. Her claws dug into the ground beneath as she thought of the White Elk that approached them so, something Calhoun had adored and hated the most of all; and it had attacked him.
Célnes sharply breathed in remembering her chest being pierced, and watching the light fade to dark as her brother fell beside her. Yet, when she woke up, he was not here.. Only then did the realization come and the frantic that followed through, that while she was alone and survived, he was not here with her. Her dearest brother of all, Cenric.
She howled loudly to the sky in a mournful tone, because she survived, but he didn't. The twin she always done with, the sibling she always plotted with, the brother whom she loved.
Finally, throughout it all, she had ended up.. Alone.
Her body collapse, the rare tears that came to the devious ruler as she truly mourned what was lost.
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