Amazon closed her eyes, trying not to let her growing frustration and anguish over this whole situation get to her. She wanted to live. She really did. She would do anything to do that because Luster needed a mother. And because she just wanted to keep on going. She didn't want to leave Livius or their kingdom. She didn't want to leave so much of the world unexplored. She would do anything...but not that. She couldn't hurt her friends. She probably couldn't bring herself to hurt anyone, really.
There had to be another way to keep going. Why couldn't Livius come with her to do that?
The answer came to her a moment later. She was small. She was weak. She'd been sick for most of her life. She felt so sourly about Pride giving his health to her because it wasn't her in control. She had done nothing. Her own life was being handed right over to her because she was too weak to get it herself. She wasn't going to stand for that.
And now Livius was upset with her. She wanted to just burst into tears. Collapse on the ground and let all the pain and the anger out. But she couldn't. This was her test, to prove that she could be strong, like Livius had been strong. This was her time to make herself better.
Livius waited expectantly as Amazon trailed off. They could hear their blood pounding in their ears, and had to breathe deeply so as not to snap out. They felt themselves growing antsy. Their pawpads itched. And then, quills trembling, they began to pace back and forth. They carried on, even as she spoke, her words bringing a fresh stab of spite and... and... jealousy.
Clearly, they didn't matter at all. All of this emotion, all this drama drama was for the spike-dog child. They didn't matter at all.
The weasel gritted their teeth and clenched their jaw, finally looking up at her. What could they say? They slowed in their pacing.
She said they didn't understand. Didn't she remember their old name? Didn't she remember all the cycles they'd spent in the grip of agonized sickness? The days before their fur turned green, when their fur was patchy and their body nothing but skin and bone? And more than that... Didn't she know that they had a daughter too?
They looked back at her as she continued, quills lowering, blinking slowly. She spoke of returning here, taking their offer. Extending her life before her untimely demise. They listened. They considered. And finally, they nodded.
As Amazon spoke of her worth, Livius frowned again.
@Amazon