02-05-2009, 06:23 PM
Foredated the 17th of Feb.
DaVinci shouldn't have done it but the deed was done and the steele blue hybrid had thrown the truth back to his mother's face. It had been childish but he'd already lost his love to those damnable lands and now his sister was twisted up in the same fate. If Iskata was going to act like the world was perfect and fine without her last born daughter he was going to be the one to push her over the edge. He'd done it once before though not on purpose, now he'd done it with reason and with passion. He'd felt little guilt for goading the woman into moving into life again but when the spark had reentered into those sightless eyes he'd stood a little taller and had walked away like he'd achieved something for once. What he didn't know was what had started ticking away in the silver and gold woman's head.
The silver and gold woman had struggled to get to the sandy shores of the coast but once she'd reached them she stood there to make certain that what her nose was telling her was the truth. Her daughter had come to Inferni. The damn clan had stolen enough from her and she wasn't letting them have this part of her. She'd made mistakes but she was the child's mother, the damn clan had no hold on the small Sadira child except the name of her father. Iskata bared her fangs to the thought... It was all twisted and shattered, she blamed him, he blamed her.. and over and over it seemed to roll and roll. Enough was enough, the woman would have her family back, starting with Zana.
DaVinci shouldn't have done it but the deed was done and the steele blue hybrid had thrown the truth back to his mother's face. It had been childish but he'd already lost his love to those damnable lands and now his sister was twisted up in the same fate. If Iskata was going to act like the world was perfect and fine without her last born daughter he was going to be the one to push her over the edge. He'd done it once before though not on purpose, now he'd done it with reason and with passion. He'd felt little guilt for goading the woman into moving into life again but when the spark had reentered into those sightless eyes he'd stood a little taller and had walked away like he'd achieved something for once. What he didn't know was what had started ticking away in the silver and gold woman's head.
The silver and gold woman had struggled to get to the sandy shores of the coast but once she'd reached them she stood there to make certain that what her nose was telling her was the truth. Her daughter had come to Inferni. The damn clan had stolen enough from her and she wasn't letting them have this part of her. She'd made mistakes but she was the child's mother, the damn clan had no hold on the small Sadira child except the name of her father. Iskata bared her fangs to the thought... It was all twisted and shattered, she blamed him, he blamed her.. and over and over it seemed to roll and roll. Enough was enough, the woman would have her family back, starting with Zana.