11-24-2009, 07:24 AM
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http://digital-bonsai.com/katew/rp/kae/kae_rain.gif); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:bottom center; border:1px solid #FFFFFF; text-align:justify;"> The darkness used to be comforting to the hybrid woman, when it did came accompanied with the all-encompasing, lovely intoxication that had lifted Kaena through the past month. Alcohol had fueled her and soothed her wounds for the past thirty-odd days, and now she'd run dry, drinking every last drop of liquor she possessed. Now, she was sober and alone in the night, and that was less comforting now. There was nothing to occupy her mind, and she found it winding back down, spiraling to the black hole in the middle of her head once more until she found nothing else in her head, just his snarling face and brilliant sky-colored eyes.
Sleep was only ever fitful and plagued with nightmares anymore for Kaena, and so now in the cover of the dark she wandered, aimlessly meandering across the whole of Inferni's territory and toward the dump, knowing in her heart everything useful had been smashed to bits, contaminated, or already scavenged from its depths. Still, there was faint hope there, and the hybrid might have licked the inside of an ancient beer bottle if she found one, so desperate was she.
Thankfully, before she arrived at the plotted destination a quite familiar scent trail caught her nose, and her path immediately diverted to follow the fresh trail, picking up the pace to catch up with Samael. His scent was fleeting at best in the territory, and now the coyote wondered if bringing him here had been the right thing to do, after all. It was worrisome, but the thought had hardly crossed her mind recently. She'd been too occupied in her own trouble. Failing to spot him, the hybrid woman tossed her head back and yipped softly, calling out in the darkness for her son. She desired his presence and his company more than anything at the moment; she was certain devoted Samael would heal all.
Sleep was only ever fitful and plagued with nightmares anymore for Kaena, and so now in the cover of the dark she wandered, aimlessly meandering across the whole of Inferni's territory and toward the dump, knowing in her heart everything useful had been smashed to bits, contaminated, or already scavenged from its depths. Still, there was faint hope there, and the hybrid might have licked the inside of an ancient beer bottle if she found one, so desperate was she.
Thankfully, before she arrived at the plotted destination a quite familiar scent trail caught her nose, and her path immediately diverted to follow the fresh trail, picking up the pace to catch up with Samael. His scent was fleeting at best in the territory, and now the coyote wondered if bringing him here had been the right thing to do, after all. It was worrisome, but the thought had hardly crossed her mind recently. She'd been too occupied in her own trouble. Failing to spot him, the hybrid woman tossed her head back and yipped softly, calling out in the darkness for her son. She desired his presence and his company more than anything at the moment; she was certain devoted Samael would heal all.