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the burdens one carries - Wilder - Jan 22 2020 Set during the events of boiled to the surface Wilder padded through the swamps, far less animated then she'd ever really been when visiting one of her three homes. She felt bad for never being around here, for holding the Bonebound at a higher level then her first family, the Children of Rot. She felt bad for not telling Dragon about Rezik or the Bonebound's plight, but at the same time she didn't, since she wouldn't betray Aure's trust, nor would she tell Aure what Dragon had told her.
Open to any hive members
That nearby, they were playing host to someone. Someone the Masters were after, a blue creature named Reji who just so happened to be the sister of Rezik. Someone who, she'd claimed, had led many to their deaths. She felt sick. Not only were the Bonebound in trouble now, but the Children of Rot were as well. And possibly the whole caves. Because she'd been so foolish as to trust someone she'd never met, think too much of a creature she'd only seen do bad things, because she was absolutely convinced that everyone had good within them. She hadn't said as much to Dragon, or even Aure. Nobody knew, really, the burden she was carrying right now. And the mission she'd set herself on was probably extremely foolish. Dragon had told her not to trust them but... She had to do something or she'd lose her mind. She went to the place that Dragon had told her they were hiding, an occasional fire of detection magic helping her along. She could sense the congregation of a few sources of magic, however faint and weak they were, but it at least kept her on track. When she approached the entrance to the den, she paused, swallowing nervously. RE: the burdens one carries - Game Master Dark - Jan 22 2020 Someone was calling.
Sergei was outside--perhaps the others, too; Legion was close by, this time, resting in his quadrapedal shape atop some nearby roots. Reji listened from within the den, and then sent out the call, quiet, along the Hive link. It was tentative. Who were all these strangers who kept coming to their hiding place-? Worry thrummed through it. "Could someone find out who that is? And what they want..." @Pallas @Azrael ? RE: the burdens one carries - Azrael - Jan 24 2020 Azrael was outside, as Reji assumed, crouched in the mud, all four of his palms open and watching from every direction. There had been a lot of strangers coming by their den lately and he could feel the worry from Reji and from Mother. They hadn't been mean strangers, but still...the more others knew, the less safe they were. RE: the burdens one carries - Wilder - Jan 24 2020 This was stupid. This was so stupid. She knew the demon, she knew he was violent, and he was so tall, one kick from those huge talons could skewer her and kill her instantly. Her ears pulled back, eyes wide with fear as she craned her neck up to look at the towering figure. She shifted uncomfortably in the mud.
She shouldn't have come. This wasn't even necessary. So she took a breath and swallowed her fears, speaking up loud enough for those in the tunnel to hear. RE: the burdens one carries - Game Master Dark - Jan 25 2020 Reji slipped up from her den, blinking down at the small creature before her. There was a sort of elegance to it, despite its small size--black, sleek, graceful. She herself was normally so pretty--prettier, perhaps--but now she felt a little ragged, with her caked-mud disguise matting her fur.
Reji didn't know who the Bonebound was, or were; but if the Children of Rot's leader had sent this one, and if she knew enough to ensure she wasn't being followed, well--that was good enough for her. And the mention of Rezik had her ears pricked up in an instant. "I'm Reji. Nice to meet you, Wilder. I don't know who Bonebound are, I think? But what's this about Rezik?" @Wilder RE: the burdens one carries - Wilder - Jan 26 2020 As soon as Reji stepped out of her den, Wilder's eyes widened. Oh yeah, she looked like Rezik. Not in form, but the color and the aure she gave off. Like she was old, ancient really, and so drastically different, even standing next to the demon. That was going to make this even more difficult to say.
Mostly because she didn't know how Reji would react to everything. She thought she'd been able to guess how Rezik would react to her, perhaps with gratitude that she was helping him, maybe even a friendly thanks for telling him about how he was free to do as he wished. But, instead, it was with a stiff formality and, later, anger and spite. They came from a different world then Wilder could ever imagine. That made things different. Still, she wasn't going to turn tail. She inclined her head politely. RE: the burdens one carries - Game Master Dark - Jan 27 2020 Reji stared, for a very long moment, and she might have been thinking anything.
What she gave, however, was a weary "Well, shit." With a soft sigh she pulled herself forward and sat before Wilder, eyeing the cat with a sort of tired exasperation. There was no hostility in it, but straightforwardness, as she added--"I guess you better tell me everything." @Wilder RE: the burdens one carries - Wilder - Jan 27 2020 Wilder sighed and sat down with Reji as well. This was stupid. This was so stupid. Why was she here? Reji already knew that Rezik was against her, probably - they were siblings. She knew more then Wilder, had seen more then Wilder. She probably already knew about N'chard as well.
She brought up a paw and rubbed as her face for a moment as she readied her story. She shivered. She took a moment to shift through what she could and couldn't tell Reji - better to just leave the Bonebound out of it. RE: the burdens one carries - Game Master Dark - Jan 28 2020 Reji listened, and her mind reeled a little. She commented darkly, when Wilder spoke of Rezik being nice to her, a black-humor bitterness in her tone. "Oh, yeah, Rezik's wonderful to anyone he thinks is in power. He looks out for himself, the brown-nosing little shit. I'm guessing he turned prick after he realized you weren't his superior..?"
Reji studied the cat as she shivered, and wondered about that, but Wilder's words were rushing onward and her mind struggled to even keep up. Undoubtedly all of this conversation flowed freely with the Hive, in the background--they would hear it all, of course, though it'd be less distinct to those farther off and in Fornax--but Reji didn't mind it being overheard. They were family, after all; they were One. Reji snorted. "No, I don't think anyone has ever liked Rezik. The Masters tolerate him because he feeds them information. Who's hiding where. Who's plotting what. They don't really care, but they have to pay lip service to loyalty, I guess." She paused, and added--"Or maybe they don't have to, but they wanted to set an example, after all the rebellion. 'This is what happens to good little creatures' sort of thing. I don't know for sure." Reji paused again, studying Wilder as the cat got to the part about her brother turning nasty, about having woken him up. She considered this, and sighed. "I don't blame you, I guess. You didn't know any better and it woke me up, too, though I guess you didn't know that at the time. So thanks, I probably wouldn't be here otherwise." And Mother wouldn't be properly served and strengthened, she added, mentally, but she did not voice that bit of gratitude aloud. "So, wait, was he talking about me or what? How'd you know to find me?" Reji asked, rocking back and scratching irritably at the mud caked behind one ear. "He's my brother, but I wouldn't put it past him trying to send assassins after me and shit. He's a traitor, you know. A real traitor. The rest of us just wanted to live. I had a lover," she added bluntly, not bothering to mince words--she'd retold this a few times, now, and it was beginning to lose its... not its pain, that would always linger in terrible agony, a knowledge that she would never see him again. But it had lost some of its edge, at least. It let her anger come forth to blunt her grief on her end--and sharpen it on the other. "N'chard. He was a leader, a natural-born. Kind, intelligent, strong. He listened to what everyone said. He really wanted the best for us. Rezik-..." Her breath hitched. Okay, maybe she wasn't as capable of discussing it cleanly as she'd thought, but she pressed on. "We think Rezik killed him. They went off together, he came back alone. Said one of the Overseers overheard them talking, and very tragically he'd have to take control of our group, for the greater good, and so on. The others were too grief-stricken to care. I was furious, but what could I do-? I should have killed him," she added, and that honed blade made an appearance in a flash of her eyes, a growl in her tone. "Anyway, all this shit is his fault, not yours, kid. Don't worry about it." This was said more quietly, and as Reji calmed, she briefly studied Wilder. She might be useful to the Hive--hell, anyone would be--but would it be a good idea to try and change the Children of Rot yet? She didn't think so. Their numbers weren't strong enough yet (whispered Mother's voice in her mind, sickly-sweet); maybe once the 'Sea Kingdom' was converted. Well, that didn't stop her asking questions, at least. "You said he's working with Astraea? Do you know what it is they're doing?" Reji asked, her face taut with worry, and with long-simmered anger. @Wilder RE: the burdens one carries - Wilder - Jan 28 2020 It wasn't exactly relief that flowed through Wilder when Reji not only thanked her for waking up Rezik (and her, apparently) but told her not to worry about it. It was more like a weight being lifted. A small one at that, but to Wilder, who was carrying an enormous amount of stress for someone so carefree, it was like an entire cave system was removed from her shoulders. She breathed out a small sigh.
At the mention of a lover...and N'chard...Wilder froze, eyes going wide. Her eyes slowly drifted shut. She looked up, eyes glimmering with a complex mix of emotions that the little cat simply was not used to bearing. She looked utterly lost and overwhelmed, ears pressed back against her head, as if she were afraid. Her jaw trembled, as if bursting to tell Reji about where Rezik was so they could do something about him, but she knew...if something happened to him before Astraea retrieved him, then her family would die. |