He makes advances till his wheels cease to roll

Itachi Lykoi · 10-04-2012, 08:10 AM

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Kept it rly vague because I was too lazy to look up specifics about where Siv lives and all XD

His children’s mother’s body had already been cold by the time he had arrived home, much too late. He didn’t know exactly how long the newborns had been exposed to the cold, nor if they’d had the time to drink the first, precious drops of nutritious milk. He didn’t know anything, not even the two young children he was clutching against his chest. He’d never dealt with such young puppies in the past – he’d never even seen any – until today. China would have known what to do (she was the one that had wanted children, not he), but she wasn’t here to aid him anymore.

Conscious thoughts avoided his unofficial mate entirely, for he needed to function now. Instead, pale gilded ears perked with quiet intrigue whenever one of the two bundles against his heart mewled out with their tiny voices. It was strange, for it seemed he had always known them. His feet carried him to the witch’s home – one of the few he had decided to be relatively trustworthy within the pack. He wasn’t a paranoid individual, but he wasn’t known to have many friends. Siv had aided him before, and she would do so again. He was but a man, and though he had decided to love the souls he carried, instinct could only grant limited aid.

”Siv?” the tranquil characteristics of his voice were not broken by loss and fresh emotional wounds – at least not at this time. The flawed Lykoi didn’t have the privilege to feel too much at this time. ”Siv, it’s Itachi. I require your aid.” She would know something was wrong soon enough, for his hands and the cover that cradled his children were brightly stained red and brown. Death also had an unmistakable scent that did not easily fade.

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