Lightening illuminated a multitude of scars on the wolf's face, tattered ears pressed firmly to his cranium. His crooked tail curled over his back. Yellowed teeth bared threateningly, snarls drowned out by the roaring of thunder. Ghostly eyes peered at her with burning rage. Tulip stood at the edge of pack territory, watching with fear stricken features. She was frozen in place, unable to move away, words unable to leave her maw. Infact she had no mouth, skin covered the area where her lips should have been.
With a flash of lightening he was hurdling towards her, mouth wide open. The man became larger and larger until he swallowed her whole. Tulip looked about the dark, paws on a wet and slimy surface. She could hear him taunting her but darkness surrounded. The girl slowly walked forward until a small light shown. Scared she began to chase it into a new scenery of a barren woods with skeletons scattered about. She was home. With a blood curdling cry she screamed with all her willpower, "NOOOO!!!!
The girl woke up in a cold sweat, panting heavily before tears streamed forth. She couldn't help the silent crusade of salty rivers flowing down fluffy cheeks. Her lips quivered a little as she laid thoroughly shaken up. She never wanted to go back, not ever, even if she were to find @Garmir and pay her debts back to Eden. She could never bare such a fate. To ever see her monster again. Her whole life was his fault, and now she was in a world of love on account to Eden. The girl cried heavier, biting her lip to hold back any sound. The Cove was so different and forgiving. They had welcomed her in, Nulla, null...a. She was but a speck of dirt. Her worth no more than the last lowlife. Yet here she was in a strange world of affection.
Now wide awake the girl sat up, still trying to get a grip on her emotions. A mask...she needed to mask them...be a soilder. But did she really? The Cove had allowed her to exspress herself in new ways and to talk. Her voice was ugly, broken, rough, and unsued, but it was growing on her. Silence was still bliss, and would always be. Silence was not what she wanted right now in the dead of night. Peering around the small girl found her talkative alpha, carefully stepping around Moonshadow and the others to reach @Kajika . Nervously she lowered her body to lie near him, but not touching..."Ka?" she whispered not confident in the idea of waking the slumbering male. The seemingly lack of response caused the girl to let out a warm breath of air, sighing with discontent. Her crying had ceased now, but her fur remained wet. The small girl inched a little closer and nudged her cold nose on his cheek. Ka...'m scad" She whispered the odd confession to him. She was scared? Grevious would of been furious...but the girl did not expect his judgment this time. The supposed to be fearless, mindless, speechless, solider-like "slave" awaited the judgment of someone new. Someone...safe?
Tulip has a speech impairment that causes her to talk with a severe lisp and has selective mutism. I will not be writing her words to reflect this (outside of going mute), but ask those who roleplay with her to understand it's implied.