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forget - Quintus - Dec 18 2016
RE: forget - Makyna - Dec 29 2016 Buried. Trapped. That's where the memories of old lay, the ones that had caused her pain and regret. With her second crystallization her mind had woven a thick cocoon around them and protected her from what would only bring heartache. For now, she lived in a state of bliss. Untouched by the harshness that the cave had brought to her family. Even being back in Pisces, she knew that the memories should be suffocating but her mind wouldn't bring them up. The tawny cat knew that there were ghosts here but she only chose to view the future and of what it could all mean that she and her Leon were back. How could they have been reborn again? The All Mother... Did she have plans for the future? Bright things to help wash away the mistakes of the past? Only time would tell. It was a conversation to be had but not yet. Now, was a time for feasting! The lioness had wandered briefly outside of Pisces and found a cave deer, a Tunnel Runner to be exact. The gray beast was clasped in her jaws by the neck and with her powerful muscles she was bodily carrying it back to the cave of waterfalls. Oh, how lovely it would be to share it with her husband! With her nostrils full of the scent of blood and deer she didn't smell the new scent on the wind. So, when she reached the main area of the cave and saw for the first time the brown coat of another lion she stopped with eyes opening wide. Memories rushed back into her mind of the sweet young lion that she and Leon had adopted. The young lion who she'd taken into her home and raised like her own, even going so far as to give him singing lessons and teachings on how to be a lion. This couldn't be a figment of her imagination... Could it? The deer dropped from her maw with a "thud" as she opened her mouth to speak a single word, "Quintus?" RE: forget - Quintus - Jan 16 2017
RE: forget - Makyna - Jan 23 2017 When she called his name, the large male lion seemed to freeze. His movements stilled and he seemed to be contemplating something, or at least that was what she could garner from her place from several feet behind. While she waited she pondered all of the possible things that could have gone wrong with finding her son. Would he be upset with her for leaving for so long? Even though she couldn't change fate and couldn't rewrite the course of time she still felt like there was something she could have done. Instead she'd previously sank into a depression and just assumed the worst for all of her children. The memories had been repressed since emerging this time but now it was all starting to flood back and the only thing she wanted to do was to search the entire caves and find all of the babies that she'd left behind. Her poor children... What felt like an eternity passed and finally her child turned to look at her, those blue eyes that were so like her own almost broke her heart. A strangled sob escaped her maw as she took one step forward, "Quintus..." Another step. "My child..." And then she was running to him, head aiming to bury itself in his thick mane as she felt tears in her eyes. "I am so happy to see you, my son." Part of her that believed the caves were just out to destroy what it could, the leftover from before, wanted to believe that this was all some cruel trick but here he was! Flesh and blood just like she was! It was real just like both of their beating hearts. Her son was back... He'd come back home! |