06-08-2009, 05:35 PM
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It was then Princess asked that million dollar question, just to throw Catalyst back into a deeper pit of misery. Seemed like everyone wanted to know where her mother went, why she left, where she came from, and so forth. Catalyst wished so hard to be able to answer all of those things and put it to peace, but unfortunately, nobody seemed to have let her or her siblings in on why their mother left; not even their guardians remotely said anything at first. Well, Anka tried to hurt Catharsis at one point before all of this, giving her the designated permanent slash across one of her eyes. Catalyst didn’t think of that as the reason, but who knew, really. Giving a huff, there was really only one word to say to it all. “Gone." And unfortunately, that was all that could be said. There was that familiar feeling of envy felt for Princess, lucky to have her mother still around. And Catalyst loathed that feeling of envy; it drew her up the walls.
Catalyst was then surprised to hear that Princess thought nothing of her shattered and sullen mood, and it only made her more heated, but typically when Catalyst got angry, she got angry, but this time couldn’t help to oddly feel how sadness was beginning to be more of the dominant mixed feeling than pure anger. Was it the fact that she was just too emotionally drained, or just gave it up entirely, for the fact that Princess didn’t understand what had happened to her? There was an irritable sigh blown from her snout. If only, if only Princess had been there at that moment. Catalyst was a little hesitant at first at spilling the whole scenario that happened the other day, but if it was matters to defend her side and possibly shed some light on the situation, then she would timidly go ahead to explain. ”I bet you’s ne’er seen anyone bleed from their neck b’fore. I bet you’s ne’er seen anyone talking for one minute, an’ then die in front of you’s th’ next. I bet you’s ne’er seen a monster with no eyes tha’ are black an’ jus’ watched you while they killed someone an' didn' even kill you…” For a second she went into short rambling, and had to stop herself for the reverie was beginning to get her all fussy. One would probably think a wolf with black colorless eyes wasn’t real, Catalyst probably wouldn’t even believe such a thing as if it was told to her, but it was truly real. The hysteria in her voice hinted that she wasn’t making any of this up, no matter how silly the black eyed monster might have sounded. He was out there, and he might come back at some point. The thought made her shudder right there.
Hearing then as how Princess’s voice became a little gentler, hopefully she would understand. Seeing as how she was considerably older, maybe things could be talked about with her, and maybe she could understand certain things and know what Catalyst was going through. Maybe mutual grounds could truly be met somewhere with them. To answer her original question, since names were gotten out of the way, she might as well provide some information, since her voice suddenly got a lot nicer than in the beginning. ”She’s my sister.” Catalyst was referring to Avarice. ”Don’ know Emwe, but Conor… he’s… mean.” She said bitterly at the last events that took place with him. Back to Avarice, though. ”Why’s do you need to find her? Is… is it about the monster puppy eater?” That damn monster puppy eater was still stuck in her mind, Catalyst would never forgive for such an act of almost gobbling up Avarice.
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It was then Princess asked that million dollar question, just to throw Catalyst back into a deeper pit of misery. Seemed like everyone wanted to know where her mother went, why she left, where she came from, and so forth. Catalyst wished so hard to be able to answer all of those things and put it to peace, but unfortunately, nobody seemed to have let her or her siblings in on why their mother left; not even their guardians remotely said anything at first. Well, Anka tried to hurt Catharsis at one point before all of this, giving her the designated permanent slash across one of her eyes. Catalyst didn’t think of that as the reason, but who knew, really. Giving a huff, there was really only one word to say to it all. “Gone." And unfortunately, that was all that could be said. There was that familiar feeling of envy felt for Princess, lucky to have her mother still around. And Catalyst loathed that feeling of envy; it drew her up the walls.
Catalyst was then surprised to hear that Princess thought nothing of her shattered and sullen mood, and it only made her more heated, but typically when Catalyst got angry, she got angry, but this time couldn’t help to oddly feel how sadness was beginning to be more of the dominant mixed feeling than pure anger. Was it the fact that she was just too emotionally drained, or just gave it up entirely, for the fact that Princess didn’t understand what had happened to her? There was an irritable sigh blown from her snout. If only, if only Princess had been there at that moment. Catalyst was a little hesitant at first at spilling the whole scenario that happened the other day, but if it was matters to defend her side and possibly shed some light on the situation, then she would timidly go ahead to explain. ”I bet you’s ne’er seen anyone bleed from their neck b’fore. I bet you’s ne’er seen anyone talking for one minute, an’ then die in front of you’s th’ next. I bet you’s ne’er seen a monster with no eyes tha’ are black an’ jus’ watched you while they killed someone an' didn' even kill you…” For a second she went into short rambling, and had to stop herself for the reverie was beginning to get her all fussy. One would probably think a wolf with black colorless eyes wasn’t real, Catalyst probably wouldn’t even believe such a thing as if it was told to her, but it was truly real. The hysteria in her voice hinted that she wasn’t making any of this up, no matter how silly the black eyed monster might have sounded. He was out there, and he might come back at some point. The thought made her shudder right there.
Hearing then as how Princess’s voice became a little gentler, hopefully she would understand. Seeing as how she was considerably older, maybe things could be talked about with her, and maybe she could understand certain things and know what Catalyst was going through. Maybe mutual grounds could truly be met somewhere with them. To answer her original question, since names were gotten out of the way, she might as well provide some information, since her voice suddenly got a lot nicer than in the beginning. ”She’s my sister.” Catalyst was referring to Avarice. ”Don’ know Emwe, but Conor… he’s… mean.” She said bitterly at the last events that took place with him. Back to Avarice, though. ”Why’s do you need to find her? Is… is it about the monster puppy eater?” That damn monster puppy eater was still stuck in her mind, Catalyst would never forgive for such an act of almost gobbling up Avarice.
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