A New Midnight Sin

[color=indigo]Like sins being washed away new life had been created. With months gone by there hide out was something that was new. Large in view big enough for 5 adult wolves. She laid there form rapped comfortably around her two whelps. She hid them from the other in the den with her. Her white blue pools watching every movement intently. A sharp pain echoing threw her sides. The pain was unreal. She whimpered loudly streatching her form to ease her pain but nothing seemed to help. Something was wrong and she knew. She let a bark our for her brother who seemed to be there quicker then expected. "Take them to Muerta Harmi, And with speed. I wont be here when you get back." Her voice was cut off from the pain she was in. She looked at Hami who seemed lost for words "Go" was all that left her maw.
And with that the brute had scooped the two whelps up and darted for Muerta . . .

Her white blue pools opened after a few minutes. It had not been that long that her brother had fled with her whelps. She looked to Valentine who had been by the door to the den the whole time. He had not moved "Val" Her voice was fading and so was she. . . "Harmi will leave them there with no guardian. . . Return to them and never leave there side. . . There is one favor I ask of you my General"



"What is it that you wish from me my Queen" His tone was soft almost as soft as hers. Altho he only knew her for a year or so he knew her and that was wnough to show respect for her. In his mind she was a great leader to her clan.

" There is one pup left . . . He is stuck. . . Get him out and return to Muerta" Her white blue pools looking to him in a way that he would know she was serious. And with that it was done. The massive brute turned with the remaining whelp in maw and ran to catch up with Harmi in Muerta.

The scent reached him before he got to the den. Before he got even closer to their marked territory... and before taking caution to anyone being around he bolted in a full sprint towards the den. Empty, scents were gone, everything was gone... she was gone... He didn't take caution to come to the den, but as he stood there at the den entrance pain struck him in the heart. He stuck his head in and felt his body go weak, without thinking he fell on his stomach and crawled closer. As he came close enough he stood up and touched her cheek, licked her head. Over and over whimpers came from his maw as he poked and poked her over and over again. "Curse..." he said her name as his voice cracked. Tears fell from his eyes, anyone who saw this would be disgusted but he laid down next to her, lifting her head up softly and laying it on his paws, his head laid on hers, tears falling from his face and landing on the top of her head. "You..." he wanted to be mad at her. Wanted to tell her she was supposed to wait, to have the pups. His head lifted. Where were his babies. Anger seethed through him. She was supposed to wait for him to have them. He told her he would be right back, and she... He didn't know what to think... He was so mad... So sad. Angry. Hurt. But he wanted to cry, and so he did. He laid here crying. Wanting more then anything to... die too...

Head shot up with the howl. So consumed in the presence of Curse and her death. He growled letting the scent travel to him. He knew the brute had been closer then that. His body stood and he shook off his pelt. "You lied Curse. And that... that was your own curse. Now. I must complete me tasks I've made" his words were more then a whisper to her. She wouldn't hear them at all and no one else would, but he had to have said it. "Good luck in your passing" he licked her cheek and then stepped out of the den looking around. The scent was strong, Harmi. Val. And a stranger. Interesting. He turned and went the opposite way. They headed to Muerta and he had to finish what he started. Body moved like a sheet of wind, nothing stopped him, he felt alive now, not weighed down. The pups were with Harmi. No doubt death could follow them soon enough specially with Harmi but he didn't dare to approach the matter. He walked along the far side of the scent. When he felt he was close enough to Muerta he stopped watching the lifeless body of a pup. A male. He growled. His hate for his 'family' grew even more. He was not apart of them. His natural instinct was to follow into Muerta, but there was someone else he needed to talk to...