we lament to save time to repent

Legacy Kali · 09-21-2010, 02:18 PM

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OOC here!

She did not and could not forget her mother's dying words. Still in the throws of a pain riddled sleep Fatin had tossed and turned in the makeshift bed, her figure waning, her eyes fluttering with no hold on the world around her. Legacy had cared for the matron as best as she could, but in the end, death was the final release that Fatin wanted. It wasn't enough to have her children, to have her tribe, she had wanted more and needed more. The younger hybrid had been promised to carry a message written in the hands of the witch herself and so Legacy set out following the broken and garbled trail that her mother had laid out before her. Legacy did not understand what all had come to pass between Kaena Lykoi and Fatin Kali. It was a dark love, without a doubt, a strange love, and above all, an unpredicted love. But it had been pure in the eyes of the green eyed spitfire. It had sustained her through much pain and hardship.

It had indirectly given her other half-siblings, though Samael was the only other lover that Fatin had known after Kaena. It had changed the landscape of many lives indirectly, and some was good, some was bad. Fatin had left her few worldly possessions to these coyotes. Her bag filled with minor trinkets, her handwritten books with medial knowledge was not to be included. Legacy kept that for herself. The rest she did not question. For Kaena specifically though, there was a necklace of malachite wrapped in a brilliant gold. She was told to delivery this especially to the coyote queen. Memory made it easy to remember a face so hard to forget, but she wasn't sure if Kaena would remember her. Quietly she sat a few yards from the border, her bag at her side and her bow and quiver on the ground. Again, she chose peace when some might have demanded war. She was done being a solider though.

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