12-04-2017, 02:12 PM
Hollow winds whipped through the tunnels of the underground prison. Bringing an unmistakable chill with it. Luckily her captors flames remained at the gates of her cell. Fanning enough heat into the nook in the rock to keep her, them, warm.
After he grew tired of his toy - leaving her trapped with only her thoughts - she was left to tend to her wounds. Small burns of flesh and hair littered her once flawless coat. Her sides - once heavy with child - burdened her body no more. It had been born after that night Levi forced himself onto her. Surely the stress had caused the child to vacate. In the dim light she could make out his patterned coat. Striking resemblance of his father's lineage. A two toned color, much like her own(both old and new). At his sides hung two leather-bound wings. Identical to the pair she sported most days. He was clean and dry. Fed and growing stronger each passing minute. Their was something special about this one, so she almost cared for it's safety. Tucking him away like a trinket not to be shared.
Finding herself pacing often, she went to the firey gates. Looking what distance her vision could strain to see. Levi came and went as he pleased. Unsure of whether to release her chains just the slightest. She wouldn't blame him. She'd attempt to escape the moment she could, if she was alone. The child wasn't one she planned on abandoning though, so her chains were tied to where the boy could go. Right now that wasn't far. Even with a set of wings he was no more than a few days old. Those would take time to master with his weight.
Levi would come soon enough, so she returns to where her pied foal rested. Standing over top of him protectively. Shifting her bat wings to hang loosely at her sides. Draping around him like a shield.
After he grew tired of his toy - leaving her trapped with only her thoughts - she was left to tend to her wounds. Small burns of flesh and hair littered her once flawless coat. Her sides - once heavy with child - burdened her body no more. It had been born after that night Levi forced himself onto her. Surely the stress had caused the child to vacate. In the dim light she could make out his patterned coat. Striking resemblance of his father's lineage. A two toned color, much like her own(both old and new). At his sides hung two leather-bound wings. Identical to the pair she sported most days. He was clean and dry. Fed and growing stronger each passing minute. Their was something special about this one, so she almost cared for it's safety. Tucking him away like a trinket not to be shared.
Finding herself pacing often, she went to the firey gates. Looking what distance her vision could strain to see. Levi came and went as he pleased. Unsure of whether to release her chains just the slightest. She wouldn't blame him. She'd attempt to escape the moment she could, if she was alone. The child wasn't one she planned on abandoning though, so her chains were tied to where the boy could go. Right now that wasn't far. Even with a set of wings he was no more than a few days old. Those would take time to master with his weight.
Levi would come soon enough, so she returns to where her pied foal rested. Standing over top of him protectively. Shifting her bat wings to hang loosely at her sides. Draping around him like a shield.
Karaugh
illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore
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@[Amorette] if you want to find her here in the cave that'll probably make most sense. Maybe @[Levi] comes back while Amore still there and they can get into it if you want
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If you dare