Kable’s generally positive state of mind and way of life had taken a turn. Since the incident with Ayita the seigneur couldn’t help but be depressed. His dear mother was hurt, far too badly to make a recovery. Day by day she seemed to get worse. He dreamed and prayed that she would get better, but some dreams wouldn’t come true and prayers went unanswered. He had made his way to the house as he knew he should, if he didn’t see her now he might never get the chance to see her again. He stopped by often enough, but alas she was passed out asleep. The Catori really wanted to see her, consciously.
Paw prints of dried blood littered the trail home, Skoll must have already been there. The husky man paused at the door before walking in he could smell the others already inside. Gliding down the hall and into where they were gathered, he made little to no noise. There she lay with her head resting on Liam’s lap; she was so weak it killed him to see her like this. Kable didn’t have the heart to admit it, even though he already knew she was dying. The words the golden boy spoke caused the man to break down. Pools drowned his eyes causing his vision to blur a bit albeit he wasn’t balling, he was crying and he didn’t give two shits.
Moving to a empty spot near her, he got down on his knees. Taking a large hand, he gently ran it over her a few times. Tears fell from the male’s red eyes and onto her fur, lightly dampening it. He slowly shook his head, sure she was getting on in years, but really not too old. He hadn’t the chance to hook up with a woman and have any children of his own for his mother to love. Mom, please don’t go. Can’t you stay with us? He spoke, choking on the words.
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