~*~The Pack of TrueBlood: A Werewolf RP~*~ (Now open!)

"When I was still a little pup, very little and weak, Ma and Daddy got in a horrible fight. Horrible, truly terrible. Ma grabbed her blade and stabbed Daddy in the heart with it. Mama turned to me, and threatened to kill me too. Before Daddy died, he told me 'Daughter, believe in yourself. I believe in you, my brave warrior. Live proudly, keep your head up. Stay alive. And die knowing you had one life to lose, and remember you lived it fighting for others.' Then Daddy went still, and Ma stuck her blade to my throat. Ma was mentally crazy. Very crazy. Not in a good way either. I jumped up and landed on her head, and I clawed her eyes. She picked me up and then scratched my throat. I drove my teeth into her jaw, and then I stole her blade from her hands and I... I..." Anaklusmos stumbled over her words.
 
"It's okay." She replied. "The fight went on for hours. I managed to kill Mama, but I had broken three ribs, punctured a lung, broken my neck, and my claws had been taken out. I found my way here, and was secretly kept, and the shaman (sp?) saved my life."
 
"Be happy that you had a friend in your father while you had him. I never really got to know my dad until a few years ago, when I was 'mature' enough to be in his presence." He sighed "Never had a mom, never had a dad...I was raised by warriors..." He was staring off into space.
 
"Anaklusmos, I love you with all my heart. If you love me, even a little, my life is worth living. I can't imagine life without you." He got down on one knee in front of her. "Anaklusmos, will you be my bride?"

(I can't stop giggling over here!!!
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