Broken Parts - Visitor

[Ares]

As long as breath comes from my mouth
I may yet stand the slightest chance.

She heard the snort and anger rose. But the first to greet her on the border was none other than her sister. God, it was her sister and Ares felt a smile stretch across her teary face. That was her sister, lanky legged and taller than Ares. But words wouldn't reach her before Elsweyr arrived, and then the tears fell like drops of liquid silver.

She pressed her head back against Elsweyr's muzzle and then stepped into the territory, limp somehow worse now. Ah, what did happen? "I... It happened again.. It took control again and I..." She pressed herself against her younger sister for a moment, who returned the gesture and lay a wing over her back. "I almost hurt my Legate and a kid... a kid, Pretty Mother!" She choked out.

"I'm scared.. I'm scared I'll actually hurt someone." She moved her broken, bandaged leg. "I did this.. to gain control.. Someone else took the wings.." she winced. "Ana.. Pretty Mother, I'm scared."

— Reggan