It had been a while since she'd bothered to see anyone, hell, it had been a while since she had gotten a full nights rest. Her dreams always had the same visions, Bullet falling down the mountain and losing his life. Why were lives so fragile? That the smallest rock crumbing could cause someone to plummet to their demise? He hadn't found himself a mate, a home. He had barely started living. Valkyrie on the other hand, had found him as a best friend. Someone she could confide in all of her secrets. He knew everything about her, and he took it all to his grave. Including the murder of a Queen - The daughter of a King here and yet this was the very place she committed a murder.
Whispers had circulated, and eventually the Princess had caught wind - Not only was she now a Princess of Amberbjorne, but she was a relative of the crown in Hawthorne. Her family had become all strange and fumbled together. Her grandfather was Queen Lucayas uncle, so her two aunts were now married to her step-brother and her step-cousin. Did that make Demius her step-brother-uncle-in-law, and Helius her step-cousin-uncle-in-law? Was Mabbit his own sisters father-in-law and uncle-in-law? At least her blood did not lay with blood. Her brain hurt from even the thought of it all still, a groan coming from her maw as she tossed and turned.
Finally she decided to just get out of her den, visit Bullet for a while. The gray Spartaness made her way out of her den, silently finding her way to the grave that now had snow over it. Her wings stayed tight to her back, she hadn't used them much since she brought Bullet to his finally resting place. She gave a soft sigh, sitting down briefly as she watched the silence of the marked area. "God dammit Bullet . . . You should see the mess our family is now." She gave a soft chuckle, watching the sun rise. She sighed, a tear falling from her cheek. "I miss you, brother." She said, hardly above a whisper.
Her audits flicked to the sound of Themis calling a meeting, she hadn't gotten to speak to her really at all since the last meeting. Was something wrong? Her posture stiffened as she rose to her feet and began to trot in the direction of her step-mothers call. Her ruby eyes looked to the faces as she came to the clearing, settling on Themis and Father first as she dipped her head. She took a seat on the opposite side of the throne from Demius, giving him a nod and a small smile. Her head turned back to Themis, concern in her eyes. "Is everything alright?" She asked, just above a whisper.
"She should have kept my name out of your mouth!" Bullet & Ayara | Daughter of Mabbit |
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