BABY, IT'S PRIMAL | OOC PROMPT + INJURY, OPEN

[Margaery]

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[color=black]"Margaery, love, you're not thinking of defying me, are you?"

Of course he had been drawn in by her distress. He sought out chaos and anger like a moth did a flame. She knew that. And yet, she still blinked in surprise as her father stepped towards her, his eyes shifting from green to yellow. Margaery met him with a copper-lined glare, refusing to flinch away even as he raised a paw to delicately brush her cheek. She had never been afraid of her father in the way that others were. Deep down, she knew that her mother had never been afraid of her father either- just too in love with him to dare speak anything ill-willed towards him. [color=black]"Now now, love, you and I both know that everything I do, I do for my family. She must die... just as much as you must stop getting attached to the first woman who shows you an ounce of affection. When will you learn that she doesn't actually love you? When will you learn that all she wishes to do is to kill you and then, your mother and your uncle and me." His words were soft but Margaery was not dumb. The danger that lurked behind them, the muted anger, the edge... he was only behaving tenderly out of necessity. Had she been anyone else- he would have ripped her apart.

And then there was a voice that she vaguely recognized. It asked her where she was, asked her to wake up. Her father gaze her a quizzical look as she simply stood there, obviously perplexed. Did this happen in the past? Wait... this was the past. A memory. She was reliving old memori-

Gray blue eyes opened abruptly, panic momentarily reflected upon her features before her blurry vision could make out Cooper, Luna, and Suiteheart. [color=#b14767]"Hm," She hummed quietly, ignoring the inky tendrils of her past as they tried to drag her once more into unconsciousness, [color=#b14767]"The little leeches seemed to have knocked me out." Her words were not completely a lie nor were they exactly a truth. As she approached her due date, flashbacks of her past seemed more and more frequent but she was certain that they hadn't been the real reason she fell.

She could sense Suite's fear. Her panic. Her worry. She could see Cooper's on his face. [color=#b14767]"I think... I think I'm alright now. Perhaps I'd better hunt to ensure that there's enough in my system to sustain the monsters," She continued quietly, attempting to struggle to her paws only to be met with another wave of dizziness and be forced back into a sitting position. I had a flashback, darling. My father... he had a knack for killing any who even thought to get close to me... For some reason, I was forced to relive that, She sent down the bond, figuring it was as good a time as any to explain what truly had transpired.

[color=#b14767]"Or maybe I should just return to my room."