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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 9:02 pm
Rend. Rend was fine. She wondered how he looked now.
"Maim...I'm sorry that you had to go through what I put you through as a pup..." She felt her throat crack at her own words. How long had it been since she'd seen her son? How did he feel about her now...? He should hate her. Elayi would, if in his position. But then again, Elayi was a very self-hateful gamma at times. Oh Maim...oh, Maim.
"I'm so sorry." She repeated.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 11:03 am
Maim dropped his head a bit, unsure of what to do. These were sticky situations that he wished he could avoid - but alas, they always found him.
It wasn't alright... he could never say it was fine. "I forgive you, Mother." he answered simply. He didn't know what else to say. She had hurt him badly, he would have loved to have a mother growing up, someone to trust in and love, to gather protection and happy moments from... but...
Now the big wolf felt that it was all at once too late, and the best time ever to start being a family. "You belong to a pack here?" he gave a few short sniffs to the air as he asked the question.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 6:28 pm
Elayi nodded her head, looking over her shoulder as if they were going to appear.
"The Acropolis...yes. They are very accepting here...kind..." Her green eyes evaded downward. She could feel the akwardness of the air, and they he was uncomfortable. If only the oast hadn't happened. But alas, she could not change it. Though, she could try to make it better.
"Do you belong to a pack, Maim?" She had almost called him 'son' but the word felt akward at her tongue. Things that she might have to get used to, if he decided to stick around for a while.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 7:09 am
Well, that was good. She needed to be in a pack where she would be protected. The brothers could care for themselves, but he feared his mother wouldn't be able to, if their father came calling. He knew it was bad of him to doubt her strengths...
"Good." he murmured, sniffing the air, still. It came as a short surprise when she inquired as to his pack status. Well s**t. No, he didn't, but... he didn't want to have to turn down any offers to join the pack she was in. Seeking out and forgiving was one thing, but joining your long lost mother's pack... Maim wasn't up for that.
Yellow eyes roamed over the lands, seeming to look right through the female. "Not right now." he figured all at once that honesty was the best for now. Now he had a new dilemma - to give away that Elayi's mother was still alive, that her sister and brother still belonged to the family pack... that there were two last siblings, still just pups, from Elayi's mother...
HE shouldn't even have known these things. He felt like a dirty spy, but he had no malintent. He wished to join the pack, and now, he felt that things were looking up a bit for him. He felt more like an adult, that he had grown past the point of abandonment of his fellow wolves.
"There is a pack nearby where I live. I wish to join them after I leave here." he noted, resolutely. The alpha was his grandmother, and she didn't even know he existed. What a cruel world, where family could be so spread out that they never knew each other...
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 6:14 pm
[[Is it okay if I finish the RP with this post or the next?]]
"That's good...I'm glad you have somewhere to turn to..." She gave him a weak smile, and a slight wag of her tail. He was so...independent? Strong? He had turned out to be a fine wolf, without any help from her at all. And she was glad about that. Most mothers would be jealous, hurt that their sons could have turned out so great without any help at all. But Elayi, she was glad for it.
Though, they weren't exactly a normal mother and son, were they? Elayi felt a twinge of guilt. She wasn't worthy of him. She had no right to even be talking to him. The things she had done...
"I should be getting back to the pack. They might worry about me..." It cause dher much pain to say that. Though it was probably for the best that she left. What would they ask about her frequent journies?
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