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

[TechnoCat]

Anaklusmos snarled at his sudden rebuke. "Never! I just want to avenge my father's death like he told me to!" She shot back. "I've not done anything to help him not die in vain!" Her lips curled up in a snarl, her teeth bloody. Her ears were flat, her blade clutched in her paw like it was the last thing to keep her sane.

 

[LittleLady98]

"What has gotten into you? When have I done anything that wasn't in your best interest?" Omri asked gently.

 

[TechnoCat]

Anaklusmos' gaze only turned more tense, her cold blue eyes seeming to cut the air between them. "The Sa'nok Utral." She growled. "That night."

 

[LittleLady98]

"What was I to do? I thought that the fire would kill you!" Omri snapped, then he sighed and walked away.

 

[TechnoCat]

"No one can die standing beside the Sa'nok Utral," she growled, turning away from him, slamming the door once he was out of her cabin. She let out a frustrated grunt, slamming another knofe into the wall, before falling into a ball against the door, collapsing into tears.

 

[LittleLady98]

Omri set guards to make sure that she stayed away from the battle.

"She is not to leave camp." He ordered them.

 

[LittleLady98]

Omri sat in his cabin, holding the picture of his mother. "I have to protect her...I can't loose her to the same force that took you from me..."

 

[TechnoCat]

Tears were falling from her white face, she felt as if she'd just been punched. "What is WRONG with you, Ana?!" She screeched, grabbing her best knife and slamming it into the floor. Her tears were a steady stream now. Her face was completely colorless, her hands bloody. Ana wanted to stay in her cabin for the rest of her life.

 

[TechnoCat]

Eywa appeared out of thin air, floating over to kneel beside Anaklusmos. "Ana, don't worry." She said, placing a paw on her shoulder. "He hates me! There's nothing left for me!" She wailed. Eywa tried to comfort the wailing warrior. "You're scared, aren't you?" The old spirit asked. "Yes, Eywa. I'm... I'm very scared." She whispered. "I'll sing your song, Anaklusmos. You're a brave warrior, this just isn't your fight." Eywa replied, then she melted away silently.

 

[LittleLady98]

Omri started praying to the spirit of Kidar, soon his fur was surrounded in a golden glow. The blue gem on his armlet that connected him to Ana glowed, which made Ana's start to glow. The gem allowed her to hear what he was thinking, but he didn't realize it.

"I cannot lose her, Father Kidar...Especially to the force that took my mother. I swore to protect her. And I will keep my promise..." He prayed.