11-07-2020, 09:14 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 450px; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Safety, that was why Moth had accepted Atticus into Tanglewood when he had come home from the Pitt. She had thought he would be safe. When Stryker had come and had captured the whole of Tanglewood under his reign, she had felt her stomach drop, and it seemed as though from there it would just keep dropping. They had planned to send someone out to get help, to sneak out and to go to the Typhoon, and those there had decided that it would be a good idea to send her son to fill out that mission, while everyone else caused a distraction.
It would be a while before she would forgive those that had been a part of that, her brother included, for when Moth had turned around to quickly see how things were going, she noticed Stheno, and she noticed Atticus underneath her. A gasp left the female and she quickly ran, tears pricking her eyes as body shifted and changed into a large leopard, feathered mane surrounding her head and wings outstretched as she jumped up, reaching out with outstretched claws in an attempt to shove Stheno off of her son. She wasn't a fighter, she was a healer, but just for today, she would try.
It would be a while before she would forgive those that had been a part of that, her brother included, for when Moth had turned around to quickly see how things were going, she noticed Stheno, and she noticed Atticus underneath her. A gasp left the female and she quickly ran, tears pricking her eyes as body shifted and changed into a large leopard, feathered mane surrounding her head and wings outstretched as she jumped up, reaching out with outstretched claws in an attempt to shove Stheno off of her son. She wasn't a fighter, she was a healer, but just for today, she would try.