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Posted on January 31, 2013 at 02:40:48 AM by Devil May Cry
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The moment I found out where she made her berth, I set out from Diveen, eager to see the lands she chose as her home. I always knew that Natalya wouldn't stay somewhere with me and Kiska. That would be asking too much from her. She is my imprint but she also loves me and though it may be hard for her to understand, I love her too. It may be a different love than what I feel for Kiska but its there all the same, enough to make me vomit at times, enough to make me faint with the physical pain of it. I can't live without Kiska in my life but I would die without Natalya in it. I know this for certain. I travel away from Diveen after nuzzling Kiska one last time, followed by gentle caresses of Durga and Kali, my two year old trouble makers. They are growing up so strong and beautiful. They haven't come to me for any training but they may never need it. After all, they have their mother with them almost twenty four/seven. I smile when I think of them but my eyes narrow in determination. I have somewhere to be. I knew it wouldn't be easy, being separated from Natalya. She had planned on leaving Paracon at some point just to get away from me and Kiska. I couldn't blame her for that but it doesn't mean that I need her in my life any less. I have to have her in my life. To not have her is like not having a leg, not having but half a lung, not having a small intestine. I would be crippled without her, unable to breathe on my own. I must see her and I can't do that while she's in another pack so I'm going with plan B. I find the invisible borders of Glorall easy enough. They are marked with the heavy cologne of a male and female. I know the male is Weylin, the heir to Scotavia that never got to live up to his name because Scotavia was burned to ash by the meteor. I hear Bahamut, his father, didn't make it. He has a queen at his side, though. I can smell her sweet perfume mixed in with his scent. It's good to see that he has found happiness to help him with his loss. I stop outside the borders, taking a seat, wrapping my tail around my flanks as I wait for him to pick up on me. I hear that Bahamut was always timely when it came to border patrol so I would expect nothing less from his son. I feel no need to call out. He'll pick up on the scent of Diveen and surely he'll come to inspect. |
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- im awake, im alive - By weylin February 12, 2013 at 04:49:52 PM
we both know it's a cruel world;; - By Selene February 17, 2013 at 05:32:14 AM
&& you remind me of what i really am - By Devil May Cry February 23, 2013 at 03:39:21 AM
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