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[Florina's goodbye] [ATTN: puppy friends!]
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In case anyone missed out on all the drama, Florina did a bad thing and is running away from home! This will be a short thread, just a chance for her sisters/cousins/friends to find out she is deserting VN. Please no grownups! Assume Auguste Aston is already present, since he is following her. :) Any Aston-Coeur puppies who want to tattle on Auggie would be welcome. Their moms will not be happy about this! [353]

The sun was past its peak, burning bright in the late afternoon. Florina stood on the outskirts of Jordheim with her head held high, a strange gleam of determination blazing in her silver eyes. Her disheveled coat was stained with mud, and her pale muzzle was discolored with rusty flecks of dried blood. She was a mess. But she had found resolution in her decision. She was leaving.

Niernan had carried her unconscious mother off to Saul after the accident, intent on saving her. They would succeed, because they had to. If Colibri died, then Florina was her murderer. Her actions as a daughter were unforgivable, so she was forcibly exiling herself, running away from everything she had ever known in an attempt to protect her family from herself. She knew that Saul would hunt her down for answers once he stabilized Colibri's injuries, so she did not have long to linger now. She couldn't bear to face her uncle's wrath, her mother's disappointment, or anyone else she had let down. She wanted to skulk off without saying a word to anyone. But... she had found her resolve in Auggie.

Auguste had vowed not to leave her alone, his shining innocence cutting through her panicked cowardice. She knew he belonged here with his family, but she was selfish enough to drag him into her mess. She was already a traitor for attacking her leader and kin, so why not add kidnapper to the litany of things she had done wrong today? Florina tipped her muzzle to the sky and gave a short howl, calling curtly for her sisters and cousins. If they were home, Sólieri and her brothers might already know what happened to their aunt. Fiora and Farina were probably oblivious to the monstrous crime their sister had committed, but they would know soon. They would all hate her for this. Everyone but Auggie. Poor, innocent, harmless little Auggie, who was not yet corrupted by Florina's arrogance and cruelty. This would be his last chance to back out, and she wouldn't blame him if he did. Either way, she was leaving.

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Yesterday, her mother and brother had left. That fact in itself had yet to sink in with the little girl and really she didn't understand the full extent of the damage. In her mind, they would come back and soon. This was just a temporary absence and soon enough, she'd get to tug on Lund's ears again and ask her mother for a story. But her father did not see it the same way and he hadn't moved from the living area, not to eat or sleep for the whole night. This morning, he'd asked for a little time alone and Sóli has exited the house with a heavy heart. Her certainty in her mother and brothers return was not shared by her father, but the concern was for his wellbeing alone. He looked back, his green eyes so vibrant and gentle were lacking something, although she had no idea what it might be. The girl had found no joy in Jordheim today and had instead immersed herself in the deep forests of the Commune, on four legs instead of the still unfamiliar two.


The short, sharp howl was recognised immediately, but the tone confused the golden girl. She had no choice but to turn around and head back though; if Florina needed her, she would be there. It took her a while to head back but soon enough she was weaving through the houses of the village, unusually sombre. She'd picked some flowers for her father, although she'd used her mouth as she would have done before. They were covered in slobber and their stems were chewed up, but she deposited them outside the door for further use when she returned to the house. She wasn't sure when that would be, but it would be before dark; their curfew still remained.


Drawn forward by the sound of Florina's voice, the girl took a moment to locate her. When she did however, she was pulled up short. Flori looked... different. Wild, maybe. She couldn't put words to the difference, but the stench of blood was caught quickly and Sólieri wound forward, spotting little Auguste beside her cousin. Confusion crossed her features and she came to a stop in front of her cousin. Ears flattened and the girl lifted her nose towards Florina's shoulder, unsure whether to touch her or not. "Flori? Whats going on?" Her voice was small with uncertainty, body bowed with a similar emotion.



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She could not tell her, and she felt just horrible about it. She could not tell her sister why she shifted before the rest of them, there was no secret. That day sent her into a depression that she could not describe, she felt wrong and broken. She wished she could tell her sister how she shifted, why her body shifted when she faced death by the hooves of the monster that now seemed to trail her this very moment. Her journey was a failure when it came to the beast but she had made a friend, maybe more than one. She was almost happy when she got back, not minding the creature that seemed to stick like a magnet to her side but that all changed when she saw her beloved mirror. Her mother, her mirror but with a few differences. They had the same fur color but for the child’s markings, they had the same blue eyes but hers were just a shade darker and seemed to hold more life.



The life drained out of her very eyes when she saw her mother for the first time in a week, she was hurt. She was filled with worry and seemed almost like she was going to attack her with love when she returned from her failed journey. Licks and whines had filled her mother when she stepped into their den-like house, and she was so happy to be home. Though her sister was still her distant self, and her dark sister was nowhere to be found.



The girl just wanted to understand, she wanted to love and hug her pale colored sister. The flower child wanted nothing more than those days as infants when they would curl together in their bed, sleeping on each other’s bodies and yipping happily when they arose in the morning but that was not how life worked. She knew this now more than ever when she woke up in the middle of the night with a strange dream. She had seen her mother today, and she was worried. Where was she? The question ate away at her, and for some reason she thought she was hurt. Maybe she was over worrying like her mother did about her, or maybe she was right. She did not want to think of it, all she wanted was to find her to put her mind at ease.



Shrugging the thought off she moved away from the safety of her home once more though this time she saw the equine grassing near the house. She wanted to find her sisters too, the dark colored one that she did not see much of and the silver eyed girl that truly hated her every morning. Fiora loved them both, together they were the three flowers born to a clouded sun that just needed their love. A sharp howl split the silence and her flopped over ears perked to notice it was Florina’s. As she got closer to her sister’s scent the air felt different, as if a cloud was hanging over this area. As if something was wrong, her movements slowed as she first spotted her blonde cousin. Blood soon registered to her nose and she could not help but feel more worry, stepping past her cousin to her silver eyed sister. Cautiously she moved, outstretching a hand as if to touch her. Coming very close maybe an inch as she bend down, but she did not touch her because she knew her flower sister did not like it. "S-sister, are you okay? " Her voice was filled with worry, maybe the blood was hers. Was she okay?

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If not for Auggie, she might not have said her goodbyes at all. She was the worst kind of coward, after all her so-called bravery hunting monsters and exploring. She didn't even know where she was fleeing to, so at least no one would be able to track her down. It was better this way, she had to keep telling herself that. No one would trust her here once word got out. She could not trust herself. She raised her head high as she saw the flash of gold approaching her, and felt a pang of heartache knowing who she would miss the most.

Sólieri reached her, cautiously asking what was wrong. Florina noticed for the first time that she was taller than Sóli. They had always been close in size, but Florina had finally surpassed her sunshine cousin. There was no joy in the revelation, as Sóli just looked fragile and more delicate than ever before. Her usual vibrant confidence was gone, replaced with a timidity Flori was more used to seeing in other family members. Perhaps her cousin already knew what happened, had seen the bloody injury caused by one quick snap of the jaws. That would explain it. The way she approached so hesitantly, drawing close but unwilling to touch... If she was afraid of Florina, she had every right to behave that way. Silver eyes regarded dark blue, uncertain of what to say to the wolf who was like a sister to her.

Florina was then distracted by her actual sister's arrival. Her gaze snapped up to Fiora, watching the shapely Optime tiptoe shyly closer, outstretching a black-gloved hand. Florina jerked back from them both, not wanting the physical contact. It was too easy for her to hurt them, she knew that now. Pain was something she could never truly understand, but she was haunted by the look in her mother's eyes when she had done the unthinkable. She was used to playing rough with these two, even if Fiora never liked it -- she could never trust herself to nip and bite playfully again, because she had the power to do much worse.

"I don't have long, so you two will be only ones who know. I'm leaving Vinátta for good." Her clipped voice was devoid of emotion. If she lingered, Auggie's mothers would come find him, Saul and Niernan would chase her down, and everything would fall apart. At least this way she was in control. "Fiora... Mom needs you, so take care of her. Forget about me." If her sisters hadn't seen the damage yet, they would soon. Farina probably wouldn't come... that was all right, she was never too fond of Florina. As long as they helped Colibri recover, Flori would accept them forgetting about her. She was a traitor, and no longer deserved their love. She almost wanted to apologize for all the times she had made Fio cry, but she knew she might break down if she thought about never seeing her sister again. She had to stay strong. She held Fiora's gaze for a moment, then looked back to her cousin. "...Sóli," she exhaled softly. "Thanks for everything."

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sunshine princess
she makes the sound, the sound the sea makes




Her greeting was answered only in silence and the deep sense of wrongness settled over her. Maybe she was right not to touch her, but as silver eyes met her own blues, she felt a yawning stretch between them, pulling them apart. What was this all about? Confusion was clear on the girls face, though she did not fear her cousin. While the girl was older than her, the pair had played often enough to have wins on both of them. As many times as Florina had won, Sólieri had equalled her. In her mind, there was nothing to fear from the cream girl. As the stuttered and nervous words from Florina's sister came, Sóli glanced back at the timid girl. As her black gloved hand reached out, Florina jerked away from both of them and the hurt was obvious in the girls eyes. Words came then, as they should have done when Sóli had arrived. But they weren't the usual words she heard from her cousin and for a moment, she had no idea what the girl was saying.


As if sank in however, anger washed through her. She was leaving? First her mother and Lund and now Florina? Red hot fury rose from her stomach like a wave and as Florina addressed her sister, the girls own blue eyes searched the floor. There had to be something she could say, or do, to keep her sister (for all intents and purposes) here. She couldn't leave; she was too young, didn't know how to hunt properly, she would die! Panic fought to overtake the rage in the girl as her own name was given and she turned burning blue eyes up as Florina thanked her. "You can't leave... I won't let you!" She shouted, hot tears welling and washing over her face. "Not you as well." She cried, her anguish clear. Even as she said it, she didn't know what she was supposed to do. If she physically tried to stop her best friend, they would fight. It was clear in her mind that Florina's mind was made; she wasn't one to take things back once she said them. "Why?" She demanded, face fierce as she stepped closer to her best friend.



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She was filled with confusion, she knew her sister would not let her ouch her but she flinched. She moved as if her hand was made of acid and would burn her fur off and then her skin, why would she move like that? She could not help but look sadly at her silver eyed sister with eyes that mirrored their mother’s. Her words were what hit her the hardest but she could not really understand her, take care of their mother and forget about her. Why, how could she ever forget about her beloved sister? She just did not understand. ”W-what?” She asked with more of a squeaky voice than her usually timid tone .



She moved closer, she was not accepting her sister moving away from her. She wanted to be closer to her; the girl did not want to let her sister go. ”I could never forget about you, I love you!” She spoke without a shake; she took on a more serious look. To be honest she was terrified, terrified to lose her sister. She could not loose her, sure she was a bully to her but the timid child loved her much stronger sister. ”P-please.. Florina, do not go.” She spoke softer as their cousin stepped forward, the golden girl had just lost her brother and her mother so a more frightening stature was taken by her.



Fiora watched as her golden cousin began to look to challenge the larger wolf dog, not wanting her to leave just as much as herself. She then asked the question she was wondering the whole time, why? Why would she say these things, why would she leave their broken little family? ”Why?” She echoed Sólieri’s angry tone with a worrisome tone. Please do not go she wanted to say, she wanted to be like their cousin. She wanted to challenge her own sister to make her stay.

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Florina did not flinch at the mention of love. She said nothing in response, though. Fiora was begging. There was fear in her expression, a neediness that could never be fulfilled -- Florina always bullied her and made her cry, and she still craved the attention rather than letting her go. Her eldest sister would be better off without the abusive relationship. She did not deserve Fiora's unconditional love, and surely Fio would understand why when she heard the story from their mother.

Sólieri was close now, tears streaming down her cheeks. There was a challenge in those familiar blue eyes, one that made Florina's hackles bristle and her tail rise in warning. Don't make me do this, she wished fervently, standing stiff-legged with her teeth clenched. She refused to pity them, their tears and pleas and anguish rolling off her. She ignored the "as well" comment, knowing what a powerful sway her cousin-sister had over her.

"Ask Colibri why. Try and stop me, and I'll make you regret it."

The growl came from a place deep inside her, a place of primal anger and fear. She and Sóli had growled and wrestled and played a hundred times before, but this time, Florina was serious. The hard gleam in her metallic silver eyes said clearly that she would spill another Vináttan's blood if they stood in her way. She was so sick of feeling this way. She didn't want to hurt anyone, least of all the family she loved. But she was a monster now, and they needed to know they should be afraid of her. To stay away, to not follow. She loved them too much to see them crushed between her jaws.

Somehow Auggie was the only one who could see through her facade, and it made him the only one immune. She would sooner tear her own throat out than hurt the Aston puppy, but she could not take anyone else with her, so she had to reject them. The wolfdog whirled about, turning her back on her sisters and striding purposefully in the direction of the borders. They were better off without her. But she would never be better without them.

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she makes the sound, the sound the sea makes




Her cousins posture was something the girl had never seen before, a stiff legged, teeth clench that was utterly unlike her boisterous but otherwise friendly cousin. Confusion once again swept through the girl and she felt her nose tingling as she tried to keep the tears from falling. Why was she doing this? What had happened that would drive her away? And why was she being so standoffish. Fiora seemed to be thinking along the same lines, a weak 'Why' from the girls mouth that seemed to elicit an answer from her sister. Venom filled words caused the golden female to flinch slightly, uncertain now. The threat was clear and no matter how many times she'd played with Florina and they'd hurt and helped each other in equal measures, there was no way she was ignoring this. She might believe her cousin was wrong for running away, but she wasn't stupid enough to test the girl right now.


Silence enveloped them as the cream girl spun and began to run away. Numb, the Stormbringer female stood there for a moment stunned. She was gone, just like her mother. And there was nothing she could do about it. No way to stop either of them and tell them to come back, that she needed them. Instead, she allowed the tears she'd been holding to splash down her face, her own teeth clenching as she tried not to sob outloud. With an angry huff of breath, Sólieri turned and began to move, faster and faster away from the scene of upset. She didn't know where she was headed, but that didn't really matter. With the tears blurring her vision, she ran until she couldn't anymore and then she curled up against a steadfast tree, misery washing over her young body.



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