03-31-2021, 06:36 PM
- tw for gore in third paragraph
[member=18108]RUVEN[/member] [member=18019]RAVENWOOD[/member]
The last thing she had remembered was the mudslide, towering over her and proclaiming her weakness. Laughing at her as it bared down and then there was nothing. Just an expanse of darkness before she felt like she was drownjnf and suffocating. She needed to get out but get out of what she didn't even understand she just pushed and pushed against her fate and then there was a sense of release. And she was floating, looking down at herself. Looking at the others of the Coalition as they scrambled around trying to make sense of the situation and what had happened. Her brother seemed to be the only one that noticed her there as she drifted up. His paw reaching for her as if he could grab her body and she had to wonder then. Was she dead? Was this it? Would she really be killed by just nature who moved and bended to her will. It was almost sickening. The idea of it was so disturbing to her mind. She was not weak willed she was not simply a pushover. She would not let this be her last moments. And her last moments it was not.
Her soul had rejected that quiet night and searched. A deadly thief she had invaded a body and took it. She swarm around the other soul till she had consumed it. Confused her memories had lapsed and she found herself in the Typhoon. Bleeding and hurting but alive. It wasn't till she found Raven, till she had encountered Roxanne did everything come painfully rushing back. Everything from the pain of Stryker's death to what she perceived as the abandonment of Ninazu's empty corpse. The pain of the Coalition losing everything they had worked for only to end up in the territory of a group that the others didn't feel was worth their time in saving. A cold and pitiful place but it had become home. Home. It was where she wanted to go, where she wanted to be. But she had screamed and she had cried as her mind broke. She wanted to kill her. So she had tried. But she knew also that she didn't have much time before her lackeys showed up. So she had to leave. She had to get Raven out.
Shielding the both of them with ice they broke free of the Typhoon but the Kingpin was still angry. The wild look glittering in her red and blue eyes. She kept quiet as they trekked together, her figure covered in the blood of herself and her attackers. She didn't seem tired and didn't seem to feel the pain of her injuries. Unfortunately as they traveled back to the Coalition they came across a little lion family. One that immediately saw the woman as a threat because of her appearance. So they attacked and she welcomed it. With a wide grin the leopardess forcibly shifted the blood in the female lion's body and it made her drop to the ground in dizziness. The male attacked her and she turned on him, rushing to sink deadly teeth into his body. Twisting her jaws she forced him down against the ground. Claws gripped his stomach and dug in. Deeper and deeper before she split him open. Peeling back the layers of flesh, entrails falling out. Blood sloshed against the ground and she remembered his screams. He was almost a coat as she continued pulling and stretching his flesh open. He didn't last long, he died before she got to his back.
The lioness well, she became just a meal. Something to satisfy her hunger. It wasn't till she was finishing tearing the flesh from both carcasses that she realized that there was a child. A child. Alone now. Without parents and she found some semblance of sweetness in the hellish darkness that was her mind. She coaxed the cub, told sweet lies to him. That his family had been attacked. That she had seen but was too late to help. She tried to give chase, tried to stop his parents' blood. It was why she was stained with it after all. It would be better if he came with them. She would look after him now.
This was how she came to be back home. Standing upon the lands with both Ravenwood and a cub lovingly named Ruven. She was still covered in blood but she would clean up. Her eyes scanned the horizon, not feeling the cold of the territory. "It almost feels different. Anyway, we are home." Home.
[member=18108]RUVEN[/member] [member=18019]RAVENWOOD[/member]
The last thing she had remembered was the mudslide, towering over her and proclaiming her weakness. Laughing at her as it bared down and then there was nothing. Just an expanse of darkness before she felt like she was drownjnf and suffocating. She needed to get out but get out of what she didn't even understand she just pushed and pushed against her fate and then there was a sense of release. And she was floating, looking down at herself. Looking at the others of the Coalition as they scrambled around trying to make sense of the situation and what had happened. Her brother seemed to be the only one that noticed her there as she drifted up. His paw reaching for her as if he could grab her body and she had to wonder then. Was she dead? Was this it? Would she really be killed by just nature who moved and bended to her will. It was almost sickening. The idea of it was so disturbing to her mind. She was not weak willed she was not simply a pushover. She would not let this be her last moments. And her last moments it was not.
Her soul had rejected that quiet night and searched. A deadly thief she had invaded a body and took it. She swarm around the other soul till she had consumed it. Confused her memories had lapsed and she found herself in the Typhoon. Bleeding and hurting but alive. It wasn't till she found Raven, till she had encountered Roxanne did everything come painfully rushing back. Everything from the pain of Stryker's death to what she perceived as the abandonment of Ninazu's empty corpse. The pain of the Coalition losing everything they had worked for only to end up in the territory of a group that the others didn't feel was worth their time in saving. A cold and pitiful place but it had become home. Home. It was where she wanted to go, where she wanted to be. But she had screamed and she had cried as her mind broke. She wanted to kill her. So she had tried. But she knew also that she didn't have much time before her lackeys showed up. So she had to leave. She had to get Raven out.
Shielding the both of them with ice they broke free of the Typhoon but the Kingpin was still angry. The wild look glittering in her red and blue eyes. She kept quiet as they trekked together, her figure covered in the blood of herself and her attackers. She didn't seem tired and didn't seem to feel the pain of her injuries. Unfortunately as they traveled back to the Coalition they came across a little lion family. One that immediately saw the woman as a threat because of her appearance. So they attacked and she welcomed it. With a wide grin the leopardess forcibly shifted the blood in the female lion's body and it made her drop to the ground in dizziness. The male attacked her and she turned on him, rushing to sink deadly teeth into his body. Twisting her jaws she forced him down against the ground. Claws gripped his stomach and dug in. Deeper and deeper before she split him open. Peeling back the layers of flesh, entrails falling out. Blood sloshed against the ground and she remembered his screams. He was almost a coat as she continued pulling and stretching his flesh open. He didn't last long, he died before she got to his back.
The lioness well, she became just a meal. Something to satisfy her hunger. It wasn't till she was finishing tearing the flesh from both carcasses that she realized that there was a child. A child. Alone now. Without parents and she found some semblance of sweetness in the hellish darkness that was her mind. She coaxed the cub, told sweet lies to him. That his family had been attacked. That she had seen but was too late to help. She tried to give chase, tried to stop his parents' blood. It was why she was stained with it after all. It would be better if he came with them. She would look after him now.
This was how she came to be back home. Standing upon the lands with both Ravenwood and a cub lovingly named Ruven. She was still covered in blood but she would clean up. Her eyes scanned the horizon, not feeling the cold of the territory. "It almost feels different. Anyway, we are home." Home.