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Grusha Posts: 56
Outcast atk: 4.5 | def: 8 | dam: 6.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 17 :: 2 HP: 65.5 |
Nashoba :: Timber Wolf :: Paralyze ali
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grusha

we write our prayers on a little bomb
kiss it on the face and send it to god
"It doethn't matter!" Grusha snapped and she shook her blocky skull at Ampere. She stilled as her mother began to lecture her, blue eyes narrowing on the darker mare. As far as she was concerned Ampere had lost her right to lecture her on what was safe and what wasn't when she'd run off and left them in the Throat. "Don't." The girl hissed. Her tail slapped against her legs and the muscles in her shoulders tensed and flexed, but the visual of it was lost because of the passive magic that had turned the girl into a skeleton. 

"I DIDN'T MEAN TO!"

Ampere's sudden outburst had silenced Grusha for only a second before she continued her onslaught. There had been only a few times in the span that Ampere had been gone that the girl had wondered what she would say if she ever came back, and now that she was she couldn't seem to stop herself from berrating her. Any other child would be overjoyed that their mother was back, but Grusha remained angry, resentful, and hurt that she'd left in the first place. She snorted at Ampere's excuse of not intending to stay gone. "Helovia ith dangerouth." She repeated what she'd been told over and over again in her young life, then added something that she knew would be another dagger to her mother's already bleeding heart. "You thay goodbye before you leave becauth you might not get to thay it again."

She was shaking her head again when Ampere pointed out that she and Tae had Gaucho and Zero. "Pop buithy running herd and Thero..." She shrugged her shoulders because she really didn't know what he'd been up to, aside from telling Tae that she and Ampere had been on a mission or something stupid like that. Still, she thought that Ampere's defense was piss poor and the look on her face said as much. Besides, didn't girls need their mother?

As Ampere moved across the sands toward them, her momentum slowly building, Grusha contemplated turning her back and walking away, but the prospect of her mother holding her after so long proved to be too much. The skeleton child folded into her mother's embrace and pressed her forehead into Ampere's shoulder. It was the whispered apology and the profession of love that finally broke the last of her stubborn will and made her forgive her mother for leaving. "Leave uth again and I won't forgive you again." She mumbled against her mother's shoulder.


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Messages In This Thread
wicked game - by Grusha - 08-09-2016, 09:25 PM
RE: wicked game - by Ampere - 08-18-2016, 12:09 AM
RE: wicked game - by Grusha - 08-20-2016, 08:08 PM
RE: wicked game - by Ampere - 08-28-2016, 11:34 PM
RE: wicked game - by Tae - 08-31-2016, 10:15 AM
RE: wicked game - by Grusha - 09-03-2016, 08:09 PM
RE: wicked game - by Ampere - 09-10-2016, 06:13 PM
RE: wicked game - by Grusha - 10-08-2016, 11:57 PM
RE: wicked game - by Tae - 10-18-2016, 06:48 PM

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