<blockquote>There was a knot of stress growing bigger in the middle of her spine. She tried hard to pop it out, to ignore it. It was there, reminding her of the woes that plauged her life. Somewhere in her mind she was pressed to ask Elettra about it. She kept dismissing the thought because she felt it weakness to ask for help, and she didn't want anyone to worry about her with her direct knowledge. There was enough to worry about as it was.
Ushering a quick breath, she pressed it out just as fast in a frustrated sigh. There were so much wrong. Aisling and Kiche were gone, and she missed the blond girl. Worried about her. She had thought to find the pair, but felt it was out of her power to bring either of them back. They were both adults, and she was sure they had left because they had wanted to. Kiche, well she had started warming up to him, and couldn't deny there was the smidgest of a piece of her missing the large, orange brute. She had felt they'd made a break through after all, but hell that was all gone now. But they weren't the only ones gone. Next was the white lady she had once thought as a friend had stopped coming around. Jayse was sure she had taken off again and Jaysyek doubted she would be welcome back again. Was that the icing on the miserable cake? No to top it off, as if that wasn't enough her eldest son was no where to be found or Borden. This, well it scared the hell out of her. She had no idea where they had gone, when, or why. She worried something dreadful had happened to both father, and child. But looking for them gave her no answer. She had looked, and she was only getting more frustrated, irritable with finding nothing she had stopped the frequent searches. Especially now the pack was down to only Raigo, Elettra, herself, and four children. She didn't have time to flutter around Relic Lore nonstop looking for the missing pieces of her life. She had to take care of those who remained, she had to reassure them things would get better. Now she left the hollow to look for food, hoping and praying with whatever sanity she had left that Borden and Prosper would come home.
Weary limbs stretched further beneath her slim, pale form. She was ready for a long nap, but there was too much to do. She needed to get nourishment for the wolves of the hollow, and she would not rest until everyone had something in their belly. Black nostrils flare wildly, her ears perched high at full alert waiting for the any subtle hint of what she needed.</blockquote>
(This post was last modified: Sep 20, 2011, 11:09 PM by Jaysyek.)