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 Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 6:20 pm
"I'll move her closer to the deer trails...their scent will help wash ours out for a bit..." She watched as her brother moved closer to the dead female, her body was getting stiff she would have to hurry. She cringed at the deed she had to do...but she loved her brother so much...he hadn't meant for this to happen. He shouldn't have to suffer this way...she couldn't let him suffer.
"Move Baccus..." She tried to make her voice stern but it trembled a little as she approached with the branch. She stabbed the sharp wood into the female strategically trying to make it look like the pattern of antlers. The blood was sluggish and barely stained the pretty wolf's fur. Leda quickly took the branch and flung it into the waters watching to make sure it was washed away.
"I...I'll need your help moving her to the deer trails...she's too heavy for me." Leda was petite it was only determination that gave her what strength she had. Right now they had to move the body, trample the ground here to remove the scent and then...flee.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 6:46 pm
He barely heard his sisters voice. His eyes only flicked to the blood that flowed from her wounds. Oh god her poor body. The blood. His eyes gave a nasty glare at his sister. She was the one with the stick. She was the one making his love bleed. He lifted his lips and snarled low and deep, with a hiss emitting from between his teeth. He then settled his body so that he was over hers. This was HIS female. His dead female...oh dear god what was he doing? He quickly slunk off her body and looked down at it again. She was dead; and it was all his fault.
"I-I-I will help you move her." He whimpered out trying not to lash out at his sister again. She was only trying to save him from his own mess. He then genitally lifted her onto his back. "Where am I to take her?"
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 6:58 pm
Leda frowned as her brother started to snarl at her, she knew how quick his temper could turn. She lowered her tail and head and crept close to lick his muzzle. "I'm sorry Baccus...but it had to be done...so they'll think it was a stag...not you brother, not you..." She watched as he moved the female onto his back.
"Come...this way..." The led the way towards where the scent of deer was fresh and strong. Leda nosed a patch of ground and the nodded. "Set her here..." She jumped up and tries to snap a few thin branches at high levels. It would look like a stag barreled through...and did the deed." She stared at the dead female guilt welling up inside of her. Her parents deserved to know the truth...she deserved a swan burial with white feathers placed over her.
"Come...we...we must go and cover her scent..." She headed back to the scene of the accidental murder.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 7:09 pm
He lifted her body as high as he could so that none of her body would drag on the ground. He then placed her as tenderly as he could could manage. But something about the blood was irking him. She was so beautiful- his eyes grew wide and he lent down and began to clean the wounds that his sister had just inflicted not even thinking that the blood was necessary for him to get away with her murder.
"Your just so beautiful- don't you think so?" He was talking to the body more then he was talking to his sister. He again was having a temporary lapse in his sanity. It happened with him like it happened with his father. It was perhaps why his father was such a terrible wolf. Sometimes he just couldn't remember what he was doing.
"You should come with us?" He cocked his head and sat down as if waiting for an answer.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 9:23 pm
"Baccus...stop she isn't coming...stop it." She gazed at her brother frightened and upset as he started to clean the wounds then talk to her...she was dead. Didn't he see that? Didn't he see what he had done? They had to go...leave their home because of this. She frowned and moved away afraid her brother would snap at her again.
"Come..." She moved to head back so they could churn the soil cover the tracks and mask the scent. Then they would flee west and she would have to watch her brother...make sure nothing like this ever happened again.
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