08-21-2008, 03:28 PM
She knew how the game would play, she'd been there before, she'd witnessed the madness of it all.. and felt the pain once the victor had won. The battle that raged before her had brought her to her knees as she wept. She wept for the stupidity of men and their need of violence. She wept for an honorable friend she'd granted a cold shoulder and the injustice of it all. For a man she barely knew but had come to trust and care for.. and who'd broken her heart in more ways than one. One would think that tears would end after all was said and done but as the two men broke apart her heart skipped a beat hoping that sense had overcome their so called better judgement.. but hope wasn't a friend of hers anymore and no grace was granted to the Matriarch.
She wailed as once more they connected and time and time again the tables turned. She'd thought she'd grown numb as the tears silenlty began to draw lines down her cheeks as two friends to her set out to end one anothers life. Either way she knew she'd be broken by the pains they other would cause.. but when the last move was granted and she heard the muted words as Skoll fell she hadn't realized that she'd screamed as she bolted across the sands towards him. The name on his lips as he faded away caused her to faulter and fall short of the male.
Another wailing howl rose from her throat as once more it seemed the lives of those she knew were twisted and intertwined again.. like aways their world would crash and tumble over and over. On her knees in the sands with the pounding of the surf in her ears she howled her despair to a world that never seemed to care. The singing of Skoll's packmate seemed to roll with the surf, but instead of sooth her shattered soul it churned the emotions over and over.
Her red rimmed eyes turned to the man who'd been a friend, a packmate and companion as the rage seemed to build up inside her as she let the emotions boil over into a fury. Sands flew from around her as she lunged at the male, her fists pounding on his bloody bruised flesh as she wept and screamed. "Why! Why did you even come here!" she cried out, the pain in ber voice apparent as she vented her anger on the already exhausted warrior. "We were happy here! What was so worth taking the life of a man who only raised a hand to defend those who couldn't!" Her voice rose with every word until her voice was strained beyond help. Her vocals cracking as she wept, her fists falling weaker and weaker on the male's body as she spent the anger and pain of Skoll's death upon the male.
She wailed as once more they connected and time and time again the tables turned. She'd thought she'd grown numb as the tears silenlty began to draw lines down her cheeks as two friends to her set out to end one anothers life. Either way she knew she'd be broken by the pains they other would cause.. but when the last move was granted and she heard the muted words as Skoll fell she hadn't realized that she'd screamed as she bolted across the sands towards him. The name on his lips as he faded away caused her to faulter and fall short of the male.
Another wailing howl rose from her throat as once more it seemed the lives of those she knew were twisted and intertwined again.. like aways their world would crash and tumble over and over. On her knees in the sands with the pounding of the surf in her ears she howled her despair to a world that never seemed to care. The singing of Skoll's packmate seemed to roll with the surf, but instead of sooth her shattered soul it churned the emotions over and over.
Her red rimmed eyes turned to the man who'd been a friend, a packmate and companion as the rage seemed to build up inside her as she let the emotions boil over into a fury. Sands flew from around her as she lunged at the male, her fists pounding on his bloody bruised flesh as she wept and screamed. "Why! Why did you even come here!" she cried out, the pain in ber voice apparent as she vented her anger on the already exhausted warrior. "We were happy here! What was so worth taking the life of a man who only raised a hand to defend those who couldn't!" Her voice rose with every word until her voice was strained beyond help. Her vocals cracking as she wept, her fists falling weaker and weaker on the male's body as she spent the anger and pain of Skoll's death upon the male.