11-11-2020, 05:59 AM
DRIFTING - FEATHER
Violent were the tears that threatened to spill, eyes staring up at Rhine as words failed her. "Something... something got Medusa and.. and.." words collapsed in on themselves as she fell to her knees, breath quick and shallow. Her head has been pressed against her chest now, unable to see Rhine leave. Head shot up at Nine, wild and scared. Outstretched arms reached to grasp him, but she let them come back against her chest. Eyes squeezed shut as a heavy breath drew from her. None of this had to be real. Just a dream. But it wasn't a dream. It was a cold, terrifying truth. What could they had done better? The weight of what happened was heavy, and the way she covered her face in her feathered arms told that better than any words. "Medusa... I'm so sorry... I.. we all could have done something..." If only the clan had been a tiny bit more welcoming, if someone had taken time out of their day to talk with her, if someone had just done something, this probably would have never happened.
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗