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Post by Sirhaan on Apr 3, 2019 16:36:56 GMT -5
Felan allows her to kick him off, still trying to stay passive. His face looks sad and sympathetic, “You protected us from Artemis, that’s more than I have ever done, you’re no failure. I wouldn’t have let you stop me anyway, I had to do it otherwise one of you would have.” He stays standing, his appendages twitching, “I promise it will be okay, you’ll see her again.. hopefully.”
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Post by Sirhaan on Apr 9, 2019 21:04:18 GMT -5
At the sight of Moon being possibly more calm, or too tired to attack him, Felan makes his way slowly to his sister’s body. He never loses sight of Moonsong as he gingerly picks up her small form in his mouth. Her body is limp as he does his best to drag her back towards the dens, knowing she has something to help him. He pauses briefly to close her already almost shut eyes, but then continues. The soft sound of snow being moved seemed to ring throughout the area. |
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Apr 9, 2019 21:11:26 GMT -5
Moonsongs head turns slightly to look behind her. When Felan grips her mates corpse she growls, a wet snarl, but doesn't move. Whether she couldn't or won't was unknown to even herself as Felan dragged her away. Growling and snarling at him the entire time, unmoving until he was out of sight. She still sat there. Head hanging. A shell of a wolf sat where Reine Snow was.
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Post by Sirhaan on Apr 9, 2019 21:22:21 GMT -5
(few mins)
Felan makes it to Sirhaan’s den, he quickly walks inside and does his best to find materials to clean the wound on her chest, wondering were everyone was, but then hoping they wouldn’t come.
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After a few more minutes the blood is taken off. He lays her down and covers the sides of her body in snow, to keep her as cold as possible.
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Apr 9, 2019 21:41:10 GMT -5
Her eyes are closed so she does not see him, but that didn't mean she couldn't hear him. Still, she does not move. Her only response is to growl at whatever comes close. Even at a leaf that had fallen and drifts closer to her, and immediately turned to ash. She tried to say a prayer like her mother taught her, but she couldn't think. Couldn't speak. Couldn't move. This has destroyed her. How in the heavens is she supposed to move on after this? Eyes opening slightly, they drag themselves to look in front of her. There He stood. Looking at her with sympathy in his eyes. His body was see through and sparkled as if the stars themselves were trapped in his pelt. She barely moves her mouth when she speaks.
"You take her from me?" she says to the ghost in a near whisper. He visibly saddens. A small breeze blows and the spirit is gone. "what do I do, Sam. I am lost."
silence again overtakes her and soon she stands up, only to spill her stomach contents onto the snowy floor. This is my fault. I sent her in. I killed her.
Wanting to lay down forever, the white female started to trudge toward the woods she sat across. Her long tail dragging in the snow behind her.
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Post by Sirhaan on Apr 9, 2019 21:48:51 GMT -5
Felan could hear it all, and he felt terrible. He knew it had to be done, though he was regretting not telling the pack beforehand.
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“Moonsong? Can you hear me? I can explain everything if you’ll let me.”
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He watches as she releases the contents of her stomach, wincing.
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Apr 9, 2019 21:59:21 GMT -5
She stops at the sound of Felans voice. She looks at him from the shadows of the trees. A strangers eyes boring into him. "We let you in because you are family. Yet you snuck around behind our backs," she states as hard fact as the serpents become visible and vanish again. "Speak then Seer, and I shall judge accordingly. "
Her head returns to face forward as she waited, side glancing him. This was a different Moonsong. This is not Frostbite's hunter, but the Murderer of the mountain tops.
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Post by Sirhaan on Apr 9, 2019 22:05:24 GMT -5
“Thats just it. I’m a seer, I see the futures and their outcomes, I see everything.”
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He takes two steps forward before stopping
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“When Artemis was killed, thats when I first saw it. Sirhaan, she was injuring your entire pack, blood was spilled, including her own. That’s what would have become of her had I not killed her before it could be.”
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“I wish there could’ve been another way to help her, one that’s less.. risky.”
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He faces directly towards her
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“If you, and the rest of your friends, can just wait a few days.. that’s all he needs.” |
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Apr 9, 2019 22:12:55 GMT -5
"That is all WHO needs? I was told you see short term futures, and not only that, what of your own corruption, Seer?" she fires all three questions at him, growling the "who" and the last one obviously a question to his new appearance. The voices of the snakes spoke in her head.
Give him the dayssssss
We can eat him ssssshould he fail again
What of your corruptiiiiioooon
The last one mocks back at her.
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Post by Sirhaan on Apr 9, 2019 22:17:08 GMT -5
“..A friend of sorts.”
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He shakes his head, “Sirhaan saw the short term futures, I see the long term ones.”
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He takes a glance at his appendages
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“Its a small price you have to pay for enchanting objects. I’m less corrupt than she was. If you don’t believe me youre more than welcome to make me wear the clock.” |
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Apr 9, 2019 22:19:07 GMT -5
ThE CLOCK! Her posture stiffens and she snarls, "is it two-leg?!"
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Post by Sirhaan on Apr 9, 2019 22:29:11 GMT -5
Felan tilts his head
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Apr 9, 2019 22:37:52 GMT -5
Her risen sharp fur slowly settles back to its normal soft form. Where is the clock anyway?
Let him have it
retrieve the clock
Eat him anyway theressss nothing for usssss here anymore
What of your corruption?
We can ssssstay
They all spoke over each other all at once and with a shake of her head, they are silenced. "Three days." She says firmly. "Three days and three nights. That all you get" and she starts to saunter again. Planning on taking the long way to her den.
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Post by Sirhaan on Apr 9, 2019 22:51:40 GMT -5
Felan is less threatened by the words but relieved.
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“I promise you’ll see her again Moon. Don’t blame yourself please.”
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With that Felan heads back to the dens, finding that nobody has noticed the body of his sister yet.
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With a sigh he lays by her, ‘Please be quick.. Aoertis.”
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