10-29-2007, 03:49 PM
Empusa
Empusa had been here for around a week, and not a lot had happened. Secretly she was afraid to be here without her mother, though she tried not to show it. So far she hadn't smelled any sign of her mother...it was like the white wolf had dissapeared. Sometimes she worried about whether Monet had abandoned her or not---but that couldn't be true. It wasn't her mother's fault that Gabriel hadn't let her in.
The four month old sat down next to the ocean, looking out at the waves. Was this her life, now? She was going to be stuck here, with all of these people she didn't know, for the rest of her existence? Maybe she ought to throw herself into the ocean. There had to be a cliff somewhere. That was what she'd do...if her mother didn't come back, if she did abandon her, Empusa would take control of her life herself, and end it.
Monet had said that she had family here. Where were they?
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Empusa had been here for around a week, and not a lot had happened. Secretly she was afraid to be here without her mother, though she tried not to show it. So far she hadn't smelled any sign of her mother...it was like the white wolf had dissapeared. Sometimes she worried about whether Monet had abandoned her or not---but that couldn't be true. It wasn't her mother's fault that Gabriel hadn't let her in.
The four month old sat down next to the ocean, looking out at the waves. Was this her life, now? She was going to be stuck here, with all of these people she didn't know, for the rest of her existence? Maybe she ought to throw herself into the ocean. There had to be a cliff somewhere. That was what she'd do...if her mother didn't come back, if she did abandon her, Empusa would take control of her life herself, and end it.
Monet had said that she had family here. Where were they?
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Oh, my, my, you're oh so sly. Let's leave unsaid what's left unspoken. ___ It had been delicious. It had been beautiful, a masterpiece in its own respect. Though her death had not held the wonderful, artistic value that Fallout's had, Monet's murder had, too, been a sight to see. Her stupidity had been amusing, how she refused so profusely at leaving Inferni, how she seemed to be so adamant about remaining there. Whatever her reason had been, she had trespassed on Inferni soil, and then proceeded to heckle Hybrid, pulling him into a fight. She had attacked, Hybrid had retaliated. The moment she had drawn blood, Hybrid had vowed it would be the death of her. He was not one to pretend he did not have an ego - there was no way someone who had screwed around with Vitium when they had been 'together' would get away. Not after that, not after she had insulted his clan and attacked him. ___ Her body was not in Inferni, but rather, off on the borders somewhere. She had continued to insist that she return to Inferni, and Hybrid had chased her out of their clan lands a few times. Her body was now rotting away peacefully in the Swamp Sosyé, among the muck and dirt where it belonged. Disgusting, filthy creatures like herself deserved no more than to return to where she came from. ___ Hybrid smiled contentedly to himself as he thought of that, feeling rather fulfilled. He had rid the world of a disgusting creature. It felt nice to be doing such good things - the reward was not money or fame, but rather, a feeling that bubbled up in his chest and made everything worth it. He quickened his pace, moving across the beach at a steady lope, kicking up sand and yawning loudly. He slowed after a few minutes of running, trotting towards the figure seated on the beach. It seemed like another Lykoi brat, perhaps the one he had met some time ago. A decent little puppy, he was sure it would grow up to do great things. "Hey, you!" He shouted, jerking his head at the puppy. "You shouldn't be out here, you'll die or something. The waves will take you away," he stated with a cackle. If this were one of Kaena's brood, they would need him (or her) to survive and become the warrior Inferni needed. The teeth and claws their clan would soon want at their side, defending and protecting their own. The teeth and claws they would need to rip and tear apart any wolf that came their way. |