06-11-2009, 01:45 AM
Willow spoted the darkened fur streak that slid down Tanya's face. She missed her mother, just not to a violent aspect. Pulling the blonde wolf up on to her hind legs. Smiling, this time with a little more feeling behind it. Strangely, Willow had never felt any mourning for her mother. She had brought he death upon herself, and Willow had no guilt for her mother's fate. As for her brother...
Snatching her hand back after Tanya was steady on her feet, Willow spun around, stared at the moon and relaxed her muscles. She had to find him. She had to. Willow would go virtually insane if she didn't know for sure why he left. It was stupid to run towards the source of pain, but in the end it could heal a lot of wounds. So it was a goal. Her brother would be found, and she'd finally be at peace.
In a matter of minutes, Willows mind had relaxed. Turning again, she smiled at Tanya. Debating whether or not to ask about Tanya's mother, but holding it back in case questions of her brother followed, Willow looked deeply into Tanya's eyes, looking for an answer.
Finally, curiousity overtook her fear of the dreaded topic.
"What happened to your mother? What was she like?"
Snatching her hand back after Tanya was steady on her feet, Willow spun around, stared at the moon and relaxed her muscles. She had to find him. She had to. Willow would go virtually insane if she didn't know for sure why he left. It was stupid to run towards the source of pain, but in the end it could heal a lot of wounds. So it was a goal. Her brother would be found, and she'd finally be at peace.
In a matter of minutes, Willows mind had relaxed. Turning again, she smiled at Tanya. Debating whether or not to ask about Tanya's mother, but holding it back in case questions of her brother followed, Willow looked deeply into Tanya's eyes, looking for an answer.
Finally, curiousity overtook her fear of the dreaded topic.
"What happened to your mother? What was she like?"