[M] Just stand there and watch [M]e burn..

Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth · 07-16-2011, 02:02 PM

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In her and Giuseppe's room she was, with her back to the wall and a few tears dripping down her cheeks. The snowy woman had come back when she had sworn she wouldn't. The pack she had been going to join was no more and Gemma disliked the several days she had spent as a loner on her own in the great wilderness. She had grown too used to the caverns of Anathema and its myriad of twisting winding tunnels. The ball of white fur shivered from her position on the floor, to top things off she would never be with Matteo now who had married Alaki not a short time ago. The blue dress she had worn for the wedding had been shredded from her body as soon as she had been able to escape.

The tattered remains of it lay abandoned in some random tunnel as she herself had been abandoned by the white male. The woman wiped a paw across her face trying to get rid of some of the tears and sniffed. The actress' stage time was over now and once the curtain had fallen on her parade the make up had come off and now she let her heart out. Her free hand rubbed at her stomach which held just the slightest hints of her pregnancy, unnoticeable to those who did not look hard or know exactly what to seek, the once princess only noticed it herself because she had been through it twice.

She sighed, staring miserably at the ground next to her feet and wrapped her arms around herself. She sniffed again, outright refusing to think about her father at a time like this. Her gaze switched to the red knotted bracelet around her right wrist, everything was going wrong all at once and the female was struggling to keep up with it.

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