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mayfield_logs2012-01-26 11:14 am
fatefullfriend) wrote in mayfield_logs2012-01-26 11:14 am
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Dying is like coming to the end of a long novel-- [CLOSED]
Who: Arf, Garviel and Fate
What: With the Revival Machine broken, one wolf suffers for her choices.
Where: 2237 Stevens and later 945 Beulah
When: Early in the Break Event
Warnings: Blood, Emotional Pain and Character Death
Arf was tired of hearing everyone condemn their actions when she knew why Garviel did it. Did she agree with the explosives being used so quickly? No, but she understood how in the heat of the moment with the information that they were going on how it happened.
And really, had the machine been what they all thought it was, the populace would be praising their actions. It was only because of the consequences to the mistake that they seemed to be sharpening their pitch forks. Anyways, Arf wanted to make sure Garviel was okay. She knew he wasn't going to be, but she needed to let him know she wasn't turning her back on him. That he was still important to her.
Ignoring the stiffness in her jaw and the pain flaring up the side of her mouth, she headed out.
What: With the Revival Machine broken, one wolf suffers for her choices.
Where: 2237 Stevens and later 945 Beulah
When: Early in the Break Event
Warnings: Blood, Emotional Pain and Character Death
Arf was tired of hearing everyone condemn their actions when she knew why Garviel did it. Did she agree with the explosives being used so quickly? No, but she understood how in the heat of the moment with the information that they were going on how it happened.
And really, had the machine been what they all thought it was, the populace would be praising their actions. It was only because of the consequences to the mistake that they seemed to be sharpening their pitch forks. Anyways, Arf wanted to make sure Garviel was okay. She knew he wasn't going to be, but she needed to let him know she wasn't turning her back on him. That he was still important to her.
Ignoring the stiffness in her jaw and the pain flaring up the side of her mouth, she headed out.
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"Remember me not like this," she whispered. "Let me leave before the pain I feel shows on the outside." She paused to swallow more of her own blood, feeling sick to her stomach already. "Let me have the small bit of pride I have left."
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He stands, his face a stoic mask, letting go of her, and just looks into her eyes for a moment, before looking away. "Go, if that is what you must do. I will remember everything, I.... am unable to do anything else. But I will not let this change how I consider you, Arf."
He looks back at her.
" Farewell. "
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Arf reached out to touch his face, along his jaw where she knew her own would soon split. Her fingers lingered a moment before she turned and fled out the door. She coughed out a mouthful of blood onto the cement of Garviel's driveway as she shifted to wolf form and ran as fast as she could... to Fate.