05-01-2018, 10:55 PM
[glow=BLACK,2,300]▶ MARGAERY FOLIE - tags - THE ASCENDANTS - OBSERVER - SHE/HER- FELINE ◀[/glow]
It was the bond that brought her to the scene, tugging at her paws and pushing emotions that were far from her own onto her. She was not used to the connection between she and her wife again. Months had been spent alone and Margaery, in that time, had grown use to just herself once more. To deal with twice the emotion was certainly overwhelming but she had faith in herself- she'd grow adjusted and all would be well. Or so she assumed.
Distress. Panic. Terror. Even slight hints of anger... They all coursed through her, causing her own emotions to turn sour and gray. She feared the worst as she neared the group, steps uncertain, breathing hitched. Suiteheart was obviously in trouble but... what could have gone wrong this time? Her locket had broken recently and now something else was happening? Either fortune had fled her wife or she had severely angered some ancient deity.
Regardless of hesitance, Margaery was determined to figure out what ailed her love. It was when she arrived and put together the pieces that her heart all but stopped. [color=#b14767]"No..." She whispered, Suiteheart's feelings gone now. All she could detect was ice cold horror practically ripping through her and with it, memories of a time where this same creature had put a stake through her heart. This thing was not the person she had pledged her undying affection to. This was a beast and Margaery could not be more frightened.
She took another step back, claws escaping their sheathes as if they'd offer any defense again the bear. Her fur stood on end now as well and she gulped, refusing to believe that this was happening again. [color=#b14767]"You're not..." A pause, [color=#b14767]"You're not my wife." The declaration tumbled out of her mouth in the form of shaky words, obvious anxiety lacing her tone. She wanted to run. She wanted to hide. Hell, she wanted to get as far away from this creature as possible. But she couldn't, not until she found out where the real Suiteheart was.
It was when the bear responded, snapping as Bast, that she found it in herself to move, a sudden rush of courage spiking within her as she bounded forward to place herself in front of him. [color=#b14767]"What did you do with Suiteheart?" She half-demanded half-begged, trying hard to be strong... trying but failing. [color=#b14767]"Give us back to us.. You aren't her." Tears pooled in the corners of her eyes, threatening to spill over any moment lest she calmed down.
[color=#b14767]"Give me my wife back.."
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