05-29-2018, 12:28 AM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Suiteheart had not been present during the altercation. She had, however, experienced the entire incident through the bond she shared with her wife. One moment, she was sitting in her room, flipping through a book of French poems (hey, who knew she was cultured), and the next, her mind was stirred by something. Rage filled her entire being, familiar and welcome. A growl rumbled in the back of her throat, and she could feel herself beginning to transform into a polar bear. She felt her bones shifting, her size growing, but halfway through the shift, she returned to a normal feline. She stood, then, her mind's eye showing her everything that had happened. She focused on the npcs, noting their features, who they were.
Once she felt her wife begin to defuse the situation, Suite left her room, in pursuit of those bastards who hurt her favorite golden girl. While Margaery had chastised them coolly, Suite would not be so kind. Mother bear she was - she protected her own, even if they weren't officially her own. The white feline blew up. She raged. The combination of her week of anguish and her anger over them putting down Hazel added up to a deadly fury. She spat vemon and fire, and when she was finished, the two looked like they were the ones going to cry. "Do not - do you hear me? - Do not let this shit happen again. She's a child. And you're adults. Start fucking acting like it," the Cosmic General ended with a voice of steel. "Get out of my sight." And they had left. A sigh escaped her lips, and she felt incredibly weary.
The femme then headed for Margaery's garden, pulled by the strings attached to her wife's soul and the desire to make Hazel feel better. A smile rested on her maw as she nodded a greeting to Lunafreya. Her paws took her closer to the chocolate point and the cocoa-colored fae after gently bumping into Luna with a little chuckle. "Hello, girlies," she greeted.
Suiteheart took a seat on Hazel's other side. "I think I speak for everyone when I say these bracelets are gorgeous. How'd you get so talented, Haze?" Her baby blues shined brightly in reassurance as she peered into the younger feline's golden eyes. [color=#99182C][b]"And, kiddo, don't worry about those assholes. You're doing something kind. Sometimes, kindness is all anyone needs in bad situation."
Once she felt her wife begin to defuse the situation, Suite left her room, in pursuit of those bastards who hurt her favorite golden girl. While Margaery had chastised them coolly, Suite would not be so kind. Mother bear she was - she protected her own, even if they weren't officially her own. The white feline blew up. She raged. The combination of her week of anguish and her anger over them putting down Hazel added up to a deadly fury. She spat vemon and fire, and when she was finished, the two looked like they were the ones going to cry. "Do not - do you hear me? - Do not let this shit happen again. She's a child. And you're adults. Start fucking acting like it," the Cosmic General ended with a voice of steel. "Get out of my sight." And they had left. A sigh escaped her lips, and she felt incredibly weary.
The femme then headed for Margaery's garden, pulled by the strings attached to her wife's soul and the desire to make Hazel feel better. A smile rested on her maw as she nodded a greeting to Lunafreya. Her paws took her closer to the chocolate point and the cocoa-colored fae after gently bumping into Luna with a little chuckle. "Hello, girlies," she greeted.
Suiteheart took a seat on Hazel's other side. "I think I speak for everyone when I say these bracelets are gorgeous. How'd you get so talented, Haze?" Her baby blues shined brightly in reassurance as she peered into the younger feline's golden eyes. [color=#99182C][b]"And, kiddo, don't worry about those assholes. You're doing something kind. Sometimes, kindness is all anyone needs in bad situation."
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE