Her fur still bristled from the encounter with the spirits that met her. She never thought this of herself, that she would be able to do what Lazarus did. The sight of watching the grief envelope Daneliya made the Goddess sad for her, but she felt her pain. Not once, but three times over. She sighed with Daneliya after speaking of everything she was told to relay. “Artemis, thank you. For speaking to him. And relaying all of this to us. If it’s what he wishes, I won’t interfere. Not like I could anyway. I can’t go back.” She gave a nod, a small smile on her lips. “Artemis, I mirror the sentiment. Thank you.” She gave another nod. "Of course. While the news I delivered is sad, I do hope that it offered some sort of comfort as well. He wishes the best for all of you, and if you'd like to speak with him again I can always try to reach him for you."
The Goddess gave another soft sigh. "I do share your pain, Daneliya, as a mother of three deceased children. I had only found out recently that my children were dead, after spending months searching for them." She sighed. "After my mate left me when I was pregnant, I was so fearful to mess up being a single mother to my children. I felt like I failed them, but it wasn't until I gained my spirit sight that I understood how they felt. They didn't see me as a failure, and it gives me a want to start my life again." She said softly. "But I fear I don't have anyone to start with again, and that I'm alone in this world once again." She said, just above a whisper.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"As you march toward your death breathing your last breath . . . "
| Love | Mother of Dead Kin | Sabertooth Beta | Metalhead |
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