Crow feathers lay plucked. The string that bound them frayed. Snapped. Horn and bone, lovingly carved have scattered. Rolling around her and finding hiding places under furniture and homes in vents.

The dream catcher she had made for her sister lay in pieces, just as the promises lay in her mouth, words broken, splintered as the shards scrape raw in her throat. Tears run hot and heavy down her checks.

Trust and love and understanding.

Ash. Bitter, broken, ash.

It was no time at all, and now. Unlike last time with regret sharp and foul on her tongue, there was no fight. No words escaping a maw, reverberating through the air. Throats screamed raw. No broken plates and accidental injuries.

No, this time it wasn't even a whisper in the night.

Gone.

Pep had to find out, through no new answers. No new sighting. No new messages, and no answered calls. Ignored and untold like she was nothing, meant nothing. Like she was a void between the stars.

Trust and love and understanding.
HA!

Staring at herself in the mirror, she sees her eyes, wild. Face, red, blotchy. She sees herself shaking, Trembling like a leaf. She sees her teeth, bared in a snarl.

She punches the mirror, laughing when she feels the shards piercing her flesh. Laughs, she she feels the blood run.

Cries when she calls on the Primal Wild to heal it all away.



  3 successes
Date Action Roll Result
2020-03-21 12:53:18 Briar Rose rolls 8 to Self Healing (Life 3+ Gnosis 2 +ExAff 3) (10 Again) 7, 10, 4, 10, 5, 5, 2, 4, 9, 3 3 successes