Elegance Darkly
Hellion Mafia
Thug[M:-210][A:2]
Will you love me? Or shall I take your soul?
Posts: 55
|
Post by Elegance Darkly on Jul 15, 2010 12:48:12 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,380,true] | [atrb=background,http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v685/dragon199081/elegance_middle3.jpg] Elegance listened sympathetically to Sailoon's story. She almost laughed at herself. Sympathy? From her? Ha! That was a new one! But she did, truly, genuinely feel bad for her new friend.
"I suppose that when you don't have friends for awhile you do forget what it's like..." she said, "And, of course, with a story like that... well, I can understand. Making friends must be hard when you're constantly wondering if you -or they- could be attacked..."
Elegance sighed. She was still uncertain as to whether or not she should tell Sailoon her story. Taking a deep breath, she turned her eyes back towards the water.
"If... if you had a friend who... for one reason or another... did something horrible... Something unspeakably horrible... would you still be friends with them?" she asked, "I mean, if you found out... or they told you?" Elegance couldn't meet Sailoon's eyes. It was too hard.
| |
|
|
|
Post by sailoon on Jul 15, 2010 21:20:50 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,380,true] | [atrb=background,http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v685/dragon199081/Sailoon_middle3.jpg]
Sailoon looked confued. "Of course, the past is past and shouldent intifear with life today. Because you can only life today today. The past is only the mistakes or the goals you've reatched today. So you can tell me anything. Taribbal or not means nothing, eveyone makes mistakes, thats what makes use... well... us." Sailoon said looking at her friend truthfuly. Though she hated it when she made longish reports like that.
But, that was what her father had told her before she left her pack.
| |
|
|
Elegance Darkly
Hellion Mafia
Thug[M:-210][A:2]
Will you love me? Or shall I take your soul?
Posts: 55
|
Post by Elegance Darkly on Jul 17, 2010 9:21:44 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,380,true] | [atrb=background,http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v685/dragon199081/elegance_middle3.jpg] Elegance took another deep breath.
"W-well... in that light... I think... I think I should tell you why I haven't had a friend in awhile..."
Taking a moment to collect her thoughts, she tried to remember where it had started.
"I left my pack when I was two... somewhere around mid-fall last year..." she began, "Winter came really fast back where I lived, and I realized I couldn't find my way back through the snow. I found a cave, but... the wolf there wouldn't let me stay. She drove me out. I got angry, really angry," Now Elegance looked at her paws, now Sailoon, then back out to the sunset-reflected ocean, "I sneaked back in later that night, I... I..."
Eyes turned back to Sailoon, Elegance could feel the old, bitter feelings stirring again. Her initial regret was battling with the dark, cold, horrid feeling of pride and pleasure.
"Sailoon, I killed her. I killed her, I maimed her pups, I tossed her body and the pups' bodies out into the snow. I seduced her mate, I killed him once spring arrived..." Elegance shivered. Was it fear, self-loathing, or glee?, "And I enjoyed it" her heart pounded, her eyes dropped away from Sailoon's, "I have a knack for it, murder. I turn it into art," she cast her eyes back towards the depiction she'd made of Sailoon, "Wolves that tick me off, anger I can't control... they mix together and people die."
Elegance lay down in the sand with a heavy sigh.
"So? Are you still going to believe that what's past is past?" she asked, "After all, this isn't just past, I'm still a murderer," her Devil's smile curled across her muzzle again, but it was dropped instantly, "Except... I don't want to kill you... because you're my only friend... and... and even if you run away, or swim away or whatever... you've been my best friend... even if it's only been a few hours..."
| |
|
|
|
Post by sailoon on Jul 17, 2010 13:09:53 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,380,true] | [atrb=background,http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v685/dragon199081/Sailoon_middle3.jpg]
Sailoon listend intently to Elegances story. A few thoughts ran accros her head like, 'sometimes I felt like that too', and 'somehow I can't blame her'. Well, her anger is more like rage compared to Sailoon's short temper, but there was many wolf murderers who had lovely short tempers. And if she was left out in the snow, she would probly kill off the adults too, though she possibly wouldent win the males fight. Well, it was later she had said so they could have been asleep. Well murderer or not, Elegance was still her friend, and Sailoon made a point of that.
Sailoon sat their for a little while longer, sorting out some of the deatails, giveing some thought into it. "Well.... murder is a bit of a darastic thing... plus enjoying it..." She said then started to think about it more. Sailoon started up again, "But, someone has to give you a second chance right?" Sailoon said smileing at her firend. Thats what her feelings were at first, wonder. It wasent anger, it wasent scared, it was wonder. The moment she first saw Elegance, she began to wonder many things, though she wasent sure if she would really call it a feeling. But friends stay as firends till the very end, right?
She had a friend once, his name was Raze. Well, he was better friends to her siblings but still her friend to. Raze was a Ceal of course, he was white with thin green stripes, then one long blue stripe that whent down his back to the tip of his tail. But even before the sharks, she wasent good at makeing friends. But she still had Raze. Where she lived, there was always a storm at least once a week. But one day, there was a nasty herican, and it was a few days after the shark attack she did believe, well, he was running to take cover in the water but before he could make it, a tree fell on him and killed him. It was either the day of the shark attack, or the day of the hurricane.
Sailoon turned back her focase to her friend. And like she said, best friends stick together.
| |
|
|