Men Are Worse Than Wolves (Ela, Kura)
Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2018 3:02 pm
Ela took the small cloth in her hand as she sat and wiped her face, still controlling her breathing as best she could. It wasn't like the girl had discipline, far from it. But the power that had taken over almost felt like another entity, one that backed away when Ela refused to relieve her own body to it. Some foreign being tried to force itself in to her mind, to make her more violent than she had been in a long time. Her eyes had gone red, her instinct for blood kicking in ten times what it used to be. Ela had been gone for just that split trill, and something else had taken over. Not someone - something.
"An anger based power? Is that even possible? I already have my blood lust" she said, her eyes glancing to her sister as if wide with fear. It was unlike Ela to let herself lose control to that extreme, it was even less common for her to feel genuine terror. This had been a day where she felt both. If an anger based power happened in a place like Rynmere, or even her home - nobody would be safe. Not even her. She knew how much pent up rage was inside of her. If she let herself lose control to that, death would follow her everywhere she went.
"He just...implied things. Normally I'd snarl, maybe spit at his feet. But this thing told me to lash out, and before I knew it I was listening to her music" she said, gesturing to Valeria without making eye contact. Right now she needed to be away from it all and seeing the woman that had been there when she tore a man apart wasn't going to help that situation, not in the slightest.
Ela then moved down beside Phelan, playfully brushing the wolfs fur to take her mind off of the stress. While it wasn't her familiar, she had grown up around him, fallen in love with him and welcomed him as part of the family. Phelan was as much the girls brother as Kura was her sister, and to make that closer he was an animal, something she saw in herself too. Both had human features that others did too, but she saw herself on the same level as the wolf. Both were equally feral and yet able to remain tame. Most of the time.
"Please, Kura. I'm fine. I promise" she muttered, kissing in to the fur of the wolf before sitting on the floor. "Forgive me, Valeria Burhan. For what you saw today. It....isn't a common occurrence.""
"An anger based power? Is that even possible? I already have my blood lust" she said, her eyes glancing to her sister as if wide with fear. It was unlike Ela to let herself lose control to that extreme, it was even less common for her to feel genuine terror. This had been a day where she felt both. If an anger based power happened in a place like Rynmere, or even her home - nobody would be safe. Not even her. She knew how much pent up rage was inside of her. If she let herself lose control to that, death would follow her everywhere she went.
"He just...implied things. Normally I'd snarl, maybe spit at his feet. But this thing told me to lash out, and before I knew it I was listening to her music" she said, gesturing to Valeria without making eye contact. Right now she needed to be away from it all and seeing the woman that had been there when she tore a man apart wasn't going to help that situation, not in the slightest.
Ela then moved down beside Phelan, playfully brushing the wolfs fur to take her mind off of the stress. While it wasn't her familiar, she had grown up around him, fallen in love with him and welcomed him as part of the family. Phelan was as much the girls brother as Kura was her sister, and to make that closer he was an animal, something she saw in herself too. Both had human features that others did too, but she saw herself on the same level as the wolf. Both were equally feral and yet able to remain tame. Most of the time.
"Please, Kura. I'm fine. I promise" she muttered, kissing in to the fur of the wolf before sitting on the floor. "Forgive me, Valeria Burhan. For what you saw today. It....isn't a common occurrence.""