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Can't Let Myself Regret - Aideen - Jun 02, 2015 DATED: 5/13 - Late afternoon
@Miccah first (I suppose?) then @Iopah @Koda <3 - And @Silentium if he wants ;) [dohtml]
[/dohtml] RE: Can't Let Myself Regret - Miccah - Jun 03, 2015 [dohtml]
[/dohtml] Re: - Spirit of Wildwood - Jun 03, 2015 There is a family of deer nearby. Hunt Opportunity RE: Can't Let Myself Regret - Iopah - Jun 04, 2015 xD I can see this turning into an episode of jerry springer.... (language warning for that link lol) [dohtml] The den wasn't anything grand or impressive. It was small, barely larger than her old thicket den... the one that had only been meant for herself. The tunnel that lead inside was purposefully narrow. Even after widening it the expecting mother still had to wiggle gracelessly before reaching the small chamber at it's end. The other side of the tunnel opened to a tiny clearing that Iopah had obsessively cleaned. Around was a dense tangle of salmonberry brambles with thorns as sharp as any she'd known in the thicket. Every possible shortcoming was what drew her to it. It was difficult to find, painful to approach and impossible to sneak past a protective mother. The relief of finding it was enormous and gave enough peace of mind to allow Iopah to explore her new forest. She wandered to and from the borders a couple times; determined to make her own proud mark there, but too distracted to stay. Soft tufts of grass and plush clumps of moss were far more interesting and Iopah found herself carefully retrieving each find to the secluded den. She was in the process of -awkwardly- removing a mouthful of moss from a fallen cedar when the scent of something peculiar was noticed. After long months of searching, it was the very last thing she expected. It couldn't have been possible. She stood for a long moment, belly swollen and moss hanging from both sides of her jaws, until the howl came. It was! Iopah couldn't get the moss out of her mouth fast enough. When she finally yipped back it was garbled with tendrils of moss still being pawing away from her muzzle. It was slow journey to the borders when she had to tediously go around each fallen tree that blocked the way. She was too wide to slip under them and too awkward to try to climb them. Finally, she broke free of the last and there they were. The why was unimportant. Aideen was found, she was safe! She hurried toward them, making herself pick carefully over broken limbs that littered the ground. The distance was closing too slow and Iopah began speaking excitedly to both before actually reaching them. "I worried that, I thought that...." The cream woman took a deep breath that she let out heavily. It was clear what she'd feared had happened. She was relieved to have the chance to press her muzzle into Aideen's shoulder to find her alive and healthy underneath. It was then that her eyes flicked to Miccah, the healers supposed rescuer. "I'm so glad you were able to find her." RE: Can't Let Myself Regret - Aideen - Jun 12, 2015 OMG that link! xD
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[/dohtml] RE: Can't Let Myself Regret - Miccah - Jun 13, 2015 [dohtml]
[/dohtml] RE: Can't Let Myself Regret - Iopah - Jun 22, 2015 [dohtml] She thought this would have been impossible. Iopah had searched for months when the pair of Thicket wolves had gone missing. At first with optimism, thoroughly expecting to find them just over the next endless drift. After all, how could Aideen could have gotten lost in a land she knew so well? Time had had gone by; snow-storms had been suffered through and frozen creeks (one not-quite-frozen-enough) had been crossed to catch a wisp of their scent. In a twist of irony, the only wolves to help her look were the same that left with her. The three wolves were uniting, even then. Her hope had faded at a time of discord within the pack, but Aideen had been a friend and Iopah stayed. A small part of the former huntress wondered who would search if she left. So, she had stayed and continued searching and spring had come to the Thicket. Friendships frayed with discord had snapped while others had held. She nodded mutely into Aideen's shoulder as the rusty woman spoke. Iopah was sure the healer had not been spared any incriminating details and there seemed nothing to say that wasn't already known by the other. Aideen's lighthearted command jumped right over those details, but Iopah could easily imagine what they had told her. Embarrassment weighed at her gaze and she shifted in her spot, feeling life spin in the opposite direction in her belly. Her smile was proud and nearly as wide as she meet the healers gaze again. They were her children, she refused to be embarrassed of them. "They move more now. I think- I think it will be soon." There was no mistaking her excitement, but it was tinged with worry. The outside world was far more dangerous than the one they occupied now. The couple's arrival brought another danger to mind. Iopah thought of her mate's worry that the Thicket wolves would come for revenge. The pregnant woman tensed at the involuntary image of a screaming figure being ripped from the safety of her birthing den. She wet her lips and looked at Miccah, for the first time since he'd arrived, and noticed the lack of emotion there. "What are you guys doing here? Nina had claimed to want nothing to do with them. Had something changed? Had the one-eyed woman gone back on her word and validated Koda's worry? "What-" anxiety made the word catch, "What is going on over there?" Despite the distance, news still traveled. Enoki had already told her about Danica's pregnant state, but the piebald knew nothing beyond that simple fact. "What happened to Danica?" Even though the young Hervok had become warped, Iopah still felt concern. Something had happened, something bad, and she could not help but wonder how Nina felt about that particular "transgression". RE: Can't Let Myself Regret - Aideen - Jun 27, 2015 @Miccah @Iopah [dohtml] She wasn't oblivious to the tension between the two other wolves, her pale, golden eyed friend and the muscled, dark knight by her side; and it pained her to see them opposing each other like this. These two, both much more reserved than herself - but no less caring underneath their aloofness at the core she had managed to reach in them both through their time of friendship - they had come to mean more to her than any others in Relic Lore. They had been comfort and companionship, had, much more than any land ever could, come to mean home to the reddish medic. And now, she realized, she would have to choose between them; Her Secret Woodlands was no more, her best friends had become enemies. Pulling back from Iopah's embrace, the smaller woman did her best to keep smiling, glancing between the pregnant huntress, and the ebony guardian next to her. How could she possibly choose one above the other? Copper eyes lingered on Miccah's stoic figure, heat rising to her face as she caught herself staring, but she couldn't look away; How could I possibly leave you? Then Iopah spoke again, and Aideen's attention returned to her, the face burning when she realized that the creamy woman might have noticed the little exchange. She spoke of her children though, and Aideen's worry was once more pushed to the back of her head as she smiled at the expecting mother; "Yes," She nodded, studying Iopah with a healer's trained eye. The woman was swollen like a day old carcass on a sunny day - Not the pretties image! But there was no denying it, in all her pregnant glory, the huntress had lost a lot of her graze; Though it's a small price to pay! "May I?" The petite lady asked tentatively, motioning towards her friends belly. She knew better than to close in without permission, Especially given that we are no longer pack mates, but her eyes were glowing with interest and excitement. But the mother's thoughts had travelled elsewhere, a hint of apprehension in her posture as she asked about their visit. Aideen's ears perked and she looked back up at the other female with wide eyes. She was quick in her wish to reassure her worrying friend, head lifting a little as she spoke hurriedly, in that common manner of hers; "Oh, I wanted to visit! I had to see you again, to know for sure... Ah Iopah I needed to make sure you were happy and healthy and... And that we were still friends..?" There was an almost begging expression on her face when she finished, still looking at her pale friend with wide, warm eyes. The Iopah asked about Danica, and for the first time , Aideen did not know what to say. She had only been home for a short while, and in that time she had mostly focused on herself and getting better, and then learning of what had happened to Iopah and Koda. But Danica? Is she the one..? Other than Kite, the medic knew that one other female in the new Secret Woodlands had become pregnant, though she hadn't managed to find out who specifically. But if it was Nina's daughter, then it might make a little more sense that she had been lenient; though that still didn't seem fair to Aideen. Her thoughts had moved in a different direction though, as she turned this new information over in her head; But Danica is... The poor girl was not in her right mind, whatever had happened to her, the young wolf had lost, at least part of her sanity, and it was a state - so Nina had told her apprentice - that could not be fixed, even by the most skilled of healers. Not knowing what to answer to this latest question, Aideen turned her eyes to Miccah, knowing that he did not want to be part of any conversation with the traitors, especially one that provided information about the Woodlands, but not having enough knowledge of the situation herself, to carry on without him. 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RE: Can't Let Myself Regret - Miccah - Jul 22, 2015 [dohtml]
[/dohtml] RE: Can't Let Myself Regret - Iopah - Jul 25, 2015 [dohtml] May I? Aideen had asked the huntress that same thing two winters ago in an encounter that had tried both of their patience and faith. Iopah was even more vulnerable now. It was not merely her rank in question or the matter of a simple cold. This was so much more, there was no much more to lose now. Time stopped and flew backwards, Iopah remembered the melting snow under her feet that day. Aideen's expression was the same, that familiar mix of intentness and excitement that had once caused so much hesitation. She hesitated, neither leaning to or away, and felt gravity tug on her belly. No, not just her belly, her daughters. Gold eyes were quick as she scanned the healer's face, saying nothing beyond the unease that lingered in her expression. Wide eyes finally met hers and Iopah could not help the glance to Miccah. He was making her nervous, more so than the shock in Aideen's eyes. Hurried words washed over the mother, making gold flicker away and back onto the rust-hued healer. There was no hesitation, no doubt. Iopah leaned forward, ears flattening sideways, to place a nudge along her friends jaw. Her heart both healed and broke as she answered: "Of course," She'd thought -dreaded- that Aideen was dead, a friend she'd sorely longed for that despotic winter. Aideen was a friend she'd inadvertently abandoned. "I never wanted that to change." But change it would; there was a mountain and too many hurt feelings for things to go back as they were before. "I'm sorry," For having to leave, for having to live over here. It was hard to watch Miccah while waiting for the dark man to answer. He was a bittersweet reminder of all that had been lost and a subtle warning at the animosity held toward her. He had followed her into a field of strange wolves, he had driven her from the thickets. Iopah studied the forest she had traded it all for and waited. The terse answer was a quiet sting. There was no outward reaction from the Reinier woman; her gaze was fixed, frozen, on a alder sapling. She didn't know how to react. A part of her wanted to call out his lie, whip around and give the man a tongue-lashing. The alder sapling swung in a breeze and she turned around. It didn't matter, lie or not, Danica was pregnant and had been accepted in the pack. By Nina. She did not want to deal with the emotion lodging in her chest and making the unaccepted pups shift in her belly. When her gaze finally returned to him Miccah was turned away. Another moment passed in indecision with Iopah's gaze drifting from the one to the other. She very much wanted to visit further with Aideen, but hesitated in inviting the silent bodyguard into the Pines. Her distrust of him was obvious from the way her attention kept drifting over, not staring, but neither daring to look away. "The fern forest is empty, if you need somewhere to spend the night." Every other way she could phrase it was likely to come back and bite her in the ass. That open-ended statement seemed the safest. |