Sorry seems to be the hardest word

Soran Aatte · 02-07-2012, 02:50 PM

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Private for Shannon/ Charm-face <3 <3 Set in the sunflowers sunsets, forward dated to the 10th if that's alright?

Dusk. The sun was slowly beginning to set beneath the horizon, a heavy, lazy red orb hanging over a blanket of faint white and brown; the sky itself was fading to an inky blue colour, it seemed endless in its cloudless state. All over stars were beginning to become visible, little pinpricks like crystals hanging in the sky, the moon itself had already risen, now a waning moon, slowly fading from being completely full. The breeze that blew through the lands was cool, there had been some snowfall but it was a lot less than it had been in the previous few days, it seemed that the lands were attempting to get a little warmer than it had been. The immediate lands were strange, the sunflowers that usually graced these lands had died back for the winter, the only signs of them being brown stalks, twisted and gnarled, some pointing at the evening sky, some bent double, broken and faded; the lands seemed to be dying away, hopefully soon there would be some new growth, a sign that the lands would once again be lush and green. Soran had come here to be alone, to sit in the quiet and just be at peace, so much had happened in the past few days she felt that she needed it. She had come out of her almost permanent state of seclusion to be thrown right in to some deep turmoil. It seemed that Noah, her step son had trespassed on another's lands, that was something that was very much against New Dawn's laws, had he been a trespasser on their own lands then he would have received a very terrible punishment, he had perhaps gotten away a little more lightly as it had been another land that he had trespassed on. But still he had committed a terrible crime, a slight on New Dawn's good name, it was lucky that the pack lands he had walked onto were a one that her pack were friendly with, had he trespassed onto another land he might have been killed, maimed or worse he could have started a war. It had caused a lot of trouble within the pack and Soran knew that it had caused her mate a lot of pain to see him punished.

For a moment at the thought of Deuce the sable female felt a pang of guilt, perhaps she should be at home with her, comforting her; but this evening Soran felt that she was allowed to be a little selfish. As the Beta wolf of the pack she had had to stand by Zalen and Titania's decision, no matter how it broke her heart to see Noah in trouble. Unfortunately it was her duty to behave in a certain way, no matter what her feelings on the subject, it was something that she was not quite used to yet, when the sable female had been a member of Crimson Dreams it had been her duty to go against rulings if she felt that it was necessary to protect those of lower rank than herself. But here such a cardinal rule had been broken and Soran had not felt that she would be able to speak out against a ruling. Soran gave a sigh and rubbed an ebony hand across her eyes, she pinched at her snout for a moment with her forefinger and thumb before taking a seat on the ground, she crossed her long legs beneath her and stared out across the lands. What a strange twist this had all been.

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Charm Sawtooth · 02-08-2012, 12:20 AM

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It was beyond crystal clear that Charm was ready to have her litter of pups very soon, and really should not be leaving the area in which she and her mate had called a home. The patch worked lady huffed as she slipped off the horse pulled cart, it was the only way she was able to get away from the over protective eye of her male mate. She groaned as she felt the tighten in her back, from where one of the pups had pushed for more room. ”Okay Fredrick, your sisters and brother need room too.” She stood still holding her plump stomach.

Paw moved slowly upon the ground she needed to get away from the male, he was deaf and that held him back, but he wasn’t stupid; the male had been questioning her why she had not said once that she loved him. Why after the pups came into being she wanted to rush to another lands. The male knew that something was going on with his wife. The male had been rather short with her and demanded there to be answer. The female did not want to fight with him, but had a sicking feeling that he would not take “every thing is fine” for much longer.

Seeing the black female, Charm took a step back. It hurt her heart so badly seeing the black lady; she was her first real love. The female felt it, a pain that was like a she had been stabbed in her lower stomach, she shifted around trying not to let the black lady see her. She walked over to a tree putting her back to the tree as she sat down, groaning, as she breathed heavy. She growled ”Not funny guys…” She held her stomach, as she closed her eyes trying to breath thought he pain.

Soran Aatte · 02-10-2012, 07:31 PM

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Wheeeeee!!!

The sable female gazed around the lands with careful and calm green eyes, these lands had once been so beautiful, so lush with life and vibrancy, but now they had died away, a faded, broken version of their former self; perhaps that was what had happened to Soran, why she had felt that she always needed to be alone, there had not been a trigger for her to disappear from social interaction, maybe it had just been a case that she was fading for the winter? No, somehow she doubted that, although it did give her hope, these lands would soon enough be lush and green again, with great towering sunflowers all around, perhaps soon enough Soran herself would be like that, standing tall, her mind beautiful once again. Hopefully that would be what happened, the dark lady thought as she rubbed her eyes once again, it had been a strange few weeks, that was the core of it, everything seemed to be happening so quickly, one minute she had been a member of Crimson Dreams, the next she had been the Beta of a fledgling pack, carving out her own niche and her pack's niche in the lands. It had been a wonderful time, exhilarating, exciting, but still it had been a whirlwind of activity, it had all been such a huge change. And now Noah was in disgrace, Deuce had found a pup to care for, all in all the changes had been huge, sometimes Soran wondered what would have happened if she had never left Crimson Dreams, although the truth was she did not regret leaving, for all her need for solitude, she was very happy now, she felt needed and very valued in New Dawn. It was a good feeling. She smiled slightly to herself as she gazed out across the lands, before catching a strange sound on the wind. A dark ear turned to catch the sound, the silver hoops in her ear glittering as she did so. It seemed that someone was approaching, the sound of wheels rolling were obvious, along with the soft drumming of hooves upon the cold ground.

Soon enough a soft zephyr of the breeze blew across the lands, bringing the scent of another to her nostrils. She could not make it out at the moment, the faint whisper of Ichika hung about whoever it was, along with the scent of pregnancy, all mingled with the scent of wood and horse, clearly whoever it was was riding on some sort of cart. Soran herself had never seen the value of owning a horse, trusting her own feet more than another animals, but she did know that many wolves trusted the large four legged creatures for transport, it was a strange notion to the ebony female, but not for others. The dark female turned her head slowly to see who the owner of the strange vehicle was and the very sight shocked her. For a moment she snapped her head away, making it seem as if she had never seen the owner of the cart. A pang of guilt crossed the sable female's chest as she thought upon the pregnant female she had just seen, she had broken her heart after all, the girl had fallen in love with her and Soran had found the stirrings of the same feelings for her, but then Deuce had come home and all that had changed, she had been unable to give her heart to Charm in the end, because no matter how she tried Deuce would always own it. She gave a soft sigh as she mulled over what she had just seen, her former lover was heavily pregnant, apparently it had not taken her long to find a new mate, perhaps she had finally bowed to the pressure that her Aunt had been placing on her, the idea of settling down and having a litter. She had told Soran of her aunt not seeing why someone would love another female a while ago, perhaps that was why she was pregnant now? With careful, slow, calculated movements the sable female moved to stand, stretching her arms high above her head as she did so. Slowly she turned, her gaze falling on the pregnant calico female, she gave a weak smile and approached her slowly, her long braided mane bouncing against her spine with each step. Soon enough she stood before the younger girl, she dropped to her knees so that she could better see her.
"Charm, it has been so long, where have you been? What has happened? You're pregnant." Soran had been intending on being cool and calm when talking to her former lover, but all of this came out in a quick rush of words, she was unable to help herself.

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