10-24-2021, 07:04 PM
"You are not one of us."
Voices echoing, a chanting of calls and the demand for that of a death or a banishment, and herself looking all in but a shock and dismay. A shame to be, though her voice of protest and begging to have even one listen to her was not given, only for that desire to see of her end. She could hear them all, even though she thought to be close to demanding a retribution for what occured — an accident she did not mean to happen, but even through all her cries.. He would not listen, none of them would listen.
A call for action, the golden wolf felt the droplets cross from her eyes as she winced at the feeling. A blinding look, and only one of shock as the mark crossed upon the eye. Even though given so, the continue chants would seek that of a vengeance against herself — she had no choice, but to run.
Voices echoing, a chanting of calls and the demand for that of a death or a banishment, and herself looking all in but a shock and dismay. A shame to be, though her voice of protest and begging to have even one listen to her was not given, only for that desire to see of her end. She could hear them all, even though she thought to be close to demanding a retribution for what occured — an accident she did not mean to happen, but even through all her cries.. He would not listen, none of them would listen.
A call for action, the golden wolf felt the droplets cross from her eyes as she winced at the feeling. A blinding look, and only one of shock as the mark crossed upon the eye. Even though given so, the continue chants would seek that of a vengeance against herself — she had no choice, but to run.
Though she knew not of the moments after. Only a memory of running before darkness took hold, and when Uriel awoke up, she was not in the familiar plains of her birth land. A cold tundra, a chill shivering through her pelt with a cautious look around. Her body had nearly been covered and left for death within the endless white world, but surprisingly so, she woke up, and was here.
Joints sore and a thirst, she ventured on. Though to drink upon a frozen lake was but a cold endeavor as she dipped her head down — but stopped. A look upon her face, a paw rubbing against the right of her eye, for the scar that marked her banishment, was not there anymore. She knew such ways could not be healed so fast, as it seemed it happened.. When Uriel thought of it, she did not know how much time had passed.
Though, here she was — a fresh blank in this frozen land.
"I will survive."
Joints sore and a thirst, she ventured on. Though to drink upon a frozen lake was but a cold endeavor as she dipped her head down — but stopped. A look upon her face, a paw rubbing against the right of her eye, for the scar that marked her banishment, was not there anymore. She knew such ways could not be healed so fast, as it seemed it happened.. When Uriel thought of it, she did not know how much time had passed.
Though, here she was — a fresh blank in this frozen land.
"I will survive."
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