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07-17-2015, 11:25 AM
Ktulu There was no answer to Ktulu's question, no 'I know you don't. or 'You don't?' or even an 'I thought you did.' and it made the dark mare sigh sadly. She took it to mean that Roskuld had spent months and months thinking that she hated her when she didn't, and why wouldn't she think it when she'd been ignored? Ktulu hadn't even thought enough to look for her in the aftermath, but then she hadn't even looked for her own daughter. She'd been too wrapped up in anger, grief, and hatred for the gods that she blamed for her son's death. "I'm sorry." She whispered as she clutched Roskuld even tighter against her chest. "I... I didn't mean to make you think I did. I should've looked for you... I'm sorry..." Her voice trailed and she fell into silence and listened to her niece's shaky breathing, felt the way her body finally began to relax as she settled into an embrace that had taken far too long to happen. "I don't hate you...I don't..." She found herself saying, because she could still hear Ros' voice echoing in her ears; 'Hate me if you need to hate.' "I'm...not good at showing it but...I do love you." "I missed you." "I missed you, too." Ktulu murmured and she was going to let go of Roskuld, but then she felt her press closer and it became even clearer just how much Ros needed to be held. Guilt began to weigh heavier on Ktulu's shoulders because it never should have taken her this long to find Roskuld and it never should have taken her so long to let her know that she didn't hate her, that she did, in fact, love her. "I'm sorry..." I'm sorry I'm such a shitty aunt. @[Roskuld] "."  |
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