Word Count → idk :: Aw Ilusion is heartbroken, she can’t stand losing anyone. No even her crazy brother..
The meeting had come and gone and she moved away from the gathering, she looked to everyone she called her pack-mates lightly chuckling at the fact she had not spent too much time within their borders. It was stupid really; she should spend more time with her brothers. With her new sister that was going to bring new life into their family, but she stayed away. She was mourning the loss of her children like she always did in this month; she took the month to get away from everyone so she was not unbearable to be around.
She was walking back to the house when she heard the cry, her heart sank as she recognized who it was. Had he gone mad, she murmured to herself. Her ears flattened again her head as she knew what the call was for, she hoped all she was hearing was nothing but her own imagination. Sadly the movements of her other brother caught her eye, confirming what she was thinking. ”Lumby..” She whispered her body frozen as she watched her brother disappear in the direction of the call. He was going mad, she should have spent more time with him. Maybe, just maybe he would not have snapped.
Her legs regained control as she moved quickly to the sounds of fighting but all the sound then fell, leaving her with a hollow feeling in her chest. Her eyes searched her Aquila as he passed her, his eyes fierce and his stature showing his rank proudly. This just worried her more as he ignored her, her ears perking on her head only to fall once more t the sight her eyes came upon.
”No….” She whispered letting any breeze present take her words away as she shook her head in disbelief. This was a dream, a nightmare. She had to wake up somehow. She watched as Helotes covered their brother in his cloak, showing her that everything was true. She could not wake up from reality. She watched as Helotes got up, looking for something to carry their fallen brother with.
Her body last control as she moved to Helotes only to keep her eyes on the hot blood on the ground under his clothing. She moved to her brother and grabbed his fur trying to not hurt him but she was overwhelmed with sadness, her arms fell to her side as she let her always highly raised head fall to show her sadness. Tears falling from her golden eyes and she moved closer to her living brother. ”No, he can’t be. Tell me this isn’t real Ruddy.. Por favor..” Her words pleaded in a whisper, not caring of anyone saw her like this. She could not stand losing her family; she had lost her babies, her mother and now this. Now she lost her brother. ”no..”
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