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;; gunpowder & lead
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Subject: ;; gunpowder & lead

Name: Ragnarok





;; gunpowder & lead

She growled at me! Calista, the sweetest of all my sisters has growled and directed the sound at me. Shock flits through me before I remember what it was to just have a child. I simply let a soft smile grace my red and white features, not taking offense to the sound as some of my other siblings would have. Though when she answers my question, the smile disappears and I let a soft whine escape. I have lost a niece, but Zeivah has gained a granddaughter to keep watch over in the heavens. "Maxime paenitet mei karissimi Calista. Forte hic fuit error, aut fortasse voluit Mater cum ea?" My deepest apologies, dearest Calista. Perhaps, she was here by mistake, or maybe Mother wanted her back with her? I see the tears that want to build, her sadness reflected in her eyes. I know it hurts, though I have not experienced such a thing myself. I do not want to, and I would not wish such a thing on our worst enemies. I have lost a niece, but my dearest sister has lost her first daughter. She remains strong, earning a new respect. Going on to speak of her surviving sons.

One does not make sound, I tilt my head, confused for a moment. I give her a comforting smile, nudging the gift I brought to her paws as she expressed her question, my tail waving a bit. "Fatum voluit eum loqui differenti modo, soror. Audivi a natus catulos ut ante est non raris silentio." Fate wished him to speak in a different manner, sister. I have heard of such pups being born before, his silence is not uncommon. I am glad her two boys are healthy, they seem to eat well, and she seems happy despite the loss. "They are beautiful boys, Calista. Congratulations to you both on the birth of your sons, and my nephews. And may the Angels watch over our little girl..." I hesitated. Had she named the little girl? She will need a name to get into Heaven, right? i must ask Pater about such things, wondering if our little lost one will be allowed into paradise without a moniker to go by. Zeivah will know her, I am sure, but what if she does not recognize her. I am given to sudden worry, though I hide this from my sister. Instead I smile once more, and Watch over my nephews and my sister. I love them so much already, and I wish to form a closer bond with Calista and her family. I hate the distance between us.

Male ;; 0 years ;; blood of Zildjian & Amaterasu ;; Spirane

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