STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN / discovery + injured

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DELDRACH AKAODON

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Memory was nothing but a twisted reality. What we think is collectively a correct narrative, could be completely skewed. Twos turned into fourteens, gold turns to coal, or even the direct opposite. Stone turns to water, letting and bleeding out into the universe. Goldie knew it- but Deldrach knew it as well. Being stuck within that den back in her father's pride, trapped between the wall and those snarling, blood red fangs, the deep red optics staring at her as she charged for his neck.

It was almost sickening. How he came back around, causing something off her stomach, causing Deldrach to feel off. But she couldn't detect him- not until it was too late, and someone was hurt because of her. It had been her fault, in the end, that that child- that kitten got harmed. It was a tongue biter, a wincer, a teeth grinder. She could tear out her fur about it year after year, but it couldn't change anything. So, to have her forget, Deldrach almost found relief in it. She lived without that pain.

She lived without guilt for all of five minutes. Laying up on the porch, on bed rest as ordered by Roan, the jaglioness found herself snoozing. Softly, easily. But the scent of toasted fur- no, signed, was heavy on the wind. The queen opened her eye slowly, before they flattened as the pair of scents belonging to the individuals followed. Her paws dug into the sand as she shot off of her porch, her figure thundering towards the pair.

She slid to a stop a few steps away, her heart thudding and her eye narrowed. ".. Fuck." She muttered to herself, looking at the pair of them. Not again. Not this again. Her jaw worked, before she stepped forward. Deldrach gently jerked her head towards Danny, before leaning her head down. She spoke before she grasped her- "Roan! Somebody get Roan!" She aimed to grasp the neck of the golden child, her mouth holding on tightly. Either between Danny and her, or her own, Deldrach would take her back towards the collection of huts.

// Her thoughts are free for listening as well!