Breathing Your Last Breath
It all happened so suddenly, the call for war, going to the battlefield. Her heart could hardly handle it, her duty was to fight and kill, but all she wanted to do was stay with her children. Her icy form moved quietly alongside Remus as she stared blankly ahead, fearing the worst outcome of this event. She had seen so much death, and now she had to cause it. Her icy violet rimmed orbs darted to her Alpha and Alphess as the murderous tyrant Beartooths words blurred together. She couldn't hear him.
Her hearing only came through as Achilles yelled. "BURN. IN. HELL!!" He lit up like a wildfire, engulfed in flames. As he did, he launched forward and took out one of the purebred sons of the tyrant. Artemis finally felt the fight or flight in her, she surged inward with Sabertooth. Her first instinct - Horns first. She felt in her skull the punctures as she hit someone, an icy pelt like her own. She kept surging forward, like a bull, until she hit a large rock jutting from the Earth to drive her horns straight through. The crunch of his body made her lip curl and her nose scrunch before she flung the corpse to the ground and off of her horns.
Her eyes were coated in blood, as she blinked rapidly to get it out before anyone saw her stumbling and blind - But it was too late. A sudden pain in her neck made her scream as someone bit down on her. She flailed, feeling the blood pull from her body as she attempted to get him off. Her vision returned, only to dull as her screaming continued and quieted. As she began to slump, she could only think of her beautiful children, of Remus. Her heart grew slow, and she knew this was the end. Her children she wanted so badly . . . would be without a mother. A faint sob was the last breath she took.
[Death of Maurepas & Death of Artemis]
Walk, "Talk", Think.
WORDS :
But Look How The Bruises Show
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