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- Victory Wolfe-Denahlii - 01-15-2012 [html] [/html]Soft humming sounds escaped the child’s throat, a mimic of her mother’s lullaby she sang to her when she was just a few days old. Sure she could never hear the soft sound it made, but the vibrations were very easy to mimic. She only did this when she was nervous, and right now she was unsure how to act or feel. Unseeing eyes looked around the darkness, though from the feel of the ground it was both hard and wet. A soft shiver escaped the gray child as she contemplated her next move. Already she had seemed be able to “see” that there were a few walls here and there from her home to her current location. She called then rough walls for now because she had seemed to wander away from jace before she could ask what they were. - Honrin Wolfe-Denahlii - 01-15-2012 357 Whispers. More whispers. He kicked out feebly at them as his eyes rolled backwards into his skull and the Denahlii boy woke up with a jump and a short growl. His voice was sleep infused as he questioned the unoccupied room of what had happened. Only after he received no answer did he realise Pandy wasn't there besides him. Hmf. That was probably the cause for his nightmares. The man rolled himself over onto his stomach and stretched out, baring sharp teeth to the world as he yawned, husky tail curling over to rest against his back as he did. The dream had started off so nice as well, with his sister running her miracle calming hands through his fur and her teeth nipping the sensitive spots behind his ears and making him wriggle. He shivered with lust before pulling himself from the bed of furs and going on a hunt throughout the hose they shared looking for her. But the strange boy was denied the pleasures of the flesh for this morning and all that was required to make his problem body go away was a quick roll in the snow, the cold shocking 'it' into retreating. Although he was still frustrated, now he wouldn't be advertising this to the entire world, especially his other siblings and parents. A complain rumble within his throat before dieing quickly at the sounds of his youngest sister's screams. Honrin and Pandora lived only one street over from their parents and so it didn't take him long at all to navigate the back paths to cut between the two house rows. Although he found himself already miles too late as Jace was already cradling the small young girl within her arms and singing her a soft song in that lovely voice of hers. The Ivory male sunk down to his knees to better bring his face closer to the both of them, Honrin had grown substantially taller than both his parents and sisters. The black nose was pushed forwards and sniffled at his youngest sister, then a wet tongue came out to bath the child with a comforting kiss. - Jace Wolfe - 01-18-2012 329 She was aware that her youngest had wandered off to some part of the house but what she was not aware of was that one of the others had not shut the front door properly and as a result it had blown back open in the chilly breeze allowing the smallest Wolfe-Denahlii child to slip out into the wide world unknown to her overprotective mother. Jace was a busy woman even when she was not actively tending to her duties. At the moment she was quietly removing feathers from the bodies of several fowl she had caught for making into arrows. Both she and Honrin would benefit from these as they both had bows that they used frequently. She was none the wiser until the girl's scream reached her ears. Reacting without thinking, without hardly seeming to falter or hesitate, Jace dropped the bird and feathers like they had suddenly burned her and sprinted for the front door that she only now realised was ajar. Trickles of fear began to well up inside of her and the door was almost thrown from its hinges as she burst through it. Relief flowed freely as her legs brought her closer to her poor blind daughter, the only mishap to occur was with a rock instead of a dangerous predator. She scooped the sightless child up into her ashy paws...she was still so small, impossibly tiny... and hugged her close to her. "It's okay Ky Ry, Mama's here." She used the girl's own words for her name, unable to pronounce Victory in full had shortened it to two syllables, Ky Ry. She held the crying girl against her chest and sung the song that all her children had grown up knowing, 'On the wind. 'Cross the sea, hear this song and remember. Soon you'll be, home with me, once upon a December. Someone holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory. And a song, someone sings. Once upon a December. In a knightly visage so did Honrin appear from the rows of snow covered houses, concern for his youngest sister clear across his face. She ceased her song as he approached and greeted him warmly. But he only had eyes for Victory, - Victory Wolfe-Denahlii - 01-19-2012 [html] [/html]Why were these stupid walls always around her, did they not now that they needed to move out of her way? Her body shivered under the blanket of cold air that hit her, still she whimpered. She really shouldn’t have made such a loud sound, she shouldn’t worry her mother so much but she could not help it. Her sightless eyes closed to the white world, tears still falling as she numb paws came up at touched her nose to make it stop. Why did it have to hurt so much, why was everything so big compared to herself? More whimpers escaped her as she started hearing footsteps, someone was cooling to her. More like running to her. |