Blackberry hadn't been content for a very long time, but this, perhaps, was one of those rare times where things were good. Well, perhaps not perfect, but things felt like they were better, at least for a little while. She had a new child and one in its chrysalis and Huckleberry's threat of betrayal was, for now, not a concern. They lay at her side now, leaves tied around their side to staunch the bleeding that her own talons had inflicted on them. Their flank rose and fell evenly as they slept and Blackberry knew that nothing would wake them up - once they were asleep, only they could wake themselves up.
She looked up when Jayberry stepped into the room and her eyes brightened. She looked excited and had a number of things wedged in her mouth. Looking closer, Blackberry realized that they were actually gems and she found her heart racing. Were those normal gems or had they been taken from those that she had killed?
"Jayberry," she greeted her. "Welcome home! What is this that you're bringing?" Her voice was unusually cheery, as if she wanted to spill her good news, but she at first wanted Jayberry to share hers.
@Dewberry (in case you wanted to be in it too)
Dewberry had been sleeping.
It wasn't obvious. After all, her eyes were open. But snakes did not have eyelids, so she was always that way. Superfluous discussion of snake anatomy aside, she was sleeping, and Blackberry's feathers made a very nice, soft bed. Plus it was warm. That was always a plus.
She woke to the sound of Mother's voice, and drowsily turned her head toward whatever she was talking to. It appeared to be very fluffy, and it held a mouthful of shiny stuff. Well, most of it was shiny. The grey thing wasn't. She flicked her tongue at Fluffy, picking up a slight trace of blood as well as another new scent, with a significantly stronger blood-scent. Now completely awake, she slithered forward to get a better look, a third of her body attached to Mother and the other two thirds hanging in midair. Snakes did things like that.
Something important had happened. Dewberry could feel it in the air, the air that smelled strangely sweet but had the scent of blood clinging to it. Among more scents such as goose, wolf, snake, and some strange combination of goose and another creature. She recognized few of the words being spoken, and wished she could see what was going on in Mother or Fluffy's
braincase, if only it would help her understand.
A few words, however, she did recognize. Dewberry was one, of course, being her name. Family - a warm, comforting word. She liked that one. Jayberry took her a moment to figure out, but Dewberry eventually realized it was a name. So words that ended in -berry were names. Sister - she thought she liked that one, too. It had a nice ring to it, and it was fun to say.
"Sister Jayberry." she repeated, testing the new words on her tongue.
"Jayberry, Mother, and-" the snake paused, searching for the right word. Dewberry? That was her name. But it didn't feel right. There was another word she was supposed to use.
"-I." Yes, that was it. That felt right.
"Family."
@Jayberry @Blackberry
Blackberry looked down at Dewberry as she began to talk slowly and she nodded encouragingly. "Yes, that's right. Sister Jayberry!" She happily looked back up at Jayberry and watched the flow of life from the wolf to the gem. Satisfaction flooded her at the sight of the faint glow in the gem. Another member of the family. And if Jayberry was going to raise it, it would certainly be a killer. Excellent.
She raised a wing and touched her necklace, feeling the old, preserved vines around her neck. "You want a necklace too? Find a vine or something to make the chain and I will make you one."
@Dewberry
@Jayberry
(sorry for the short reply)
Sister moved her tail from side to side and did a strange thing with her mouth. She seemed happy - maybe it was a way to express that? Before Dewberry could think too much about it, though, Sister looked at her and did the tail-thing again. Sister was happy to see her! Dewberry was so, so happy.
I should do the tail-thing too! Let them know how wonderful I feel. She tried imitating Sister's doggy smile first, but to her great disappointment her mouth couldn't move that way.
Well, there was always the tail, right? Determined to express her happiness somehow, Dewberry mimicked Sister's movement, inclining her head and attempting to wag her tail. Well, it was more of a messy thrashing than anything recognizable, but at least she tried.
Then Sister started doing something new. She leaned down her head and touched her nose to a gem, and it started glowing. Mother and Sister both seemed very proud of it - pehaps making shiny rocks was a hobby of theirs? The gem did look very pretty glowing like that. Dewberry could certainly understand.
@Jayberry @Blackberry