BookWyrm
Carpe Librum
Dayn hadn't really had a plan when he bolted off, but finally after putting enough distance between himself and everyone else he stopped running and vented in the best way he knew possible. His howls echoed through the forest for miles. Dayn thrashed anything within sight. I should have let her die, at least she wouldn't have to suffer. Gods, I am a fool. In saving her I've condemned her. I am a curse, a blight on this world. I shouldn't have loved her, I knew it would only end in pain. He snarled and growled, looking in honest truth to be rabid or possessed as he tore his way through the woods, leaving a deep gouges in trees and burned patches through the forest in his fury.
"You couldn't protect my sister, what made you think you could keep Arryn from dying?"
Dayn's body shook with rage as he turned around and snarled at the source of the voice. Kara's brothers stood in front of him tauntingly. "Our men had such fun with her before they killed her." Dayn pounced, tearing into their bodies with teeth and claws, but when he looked again there was nothing but an eviscerated deer where the brothers had been standing. Dayn howled again, no doubt sending any living animal within range running for safety. He could feel the desires coming back to him. An eye for an eye, blood for blood, anything that could take his mind off his own pain at the moment.
But even in his deepest rage and sorrow he felt her pain.
His snarling slowly faded as he felt his heart ache in that all to familiar way. Arryn was hurting. Gods....I left her. Dayn looked off towards the source of the connection. He could feel it pulling him back to her. Tears clouded his vision as all of his anger, all of his frustration and rage left him. It flowed out of him like puss from a festering wound, the clean blood behind it being the concern for his love that drove him back to her. Through misery and tears he followed his heart back towards Arryn, pushing through thorns and bramble that tugged and tore his flesh. When he finally broke through the trees and found her his heart ached in ways he never knew it could.
There, huddled under an oak, Arryn cowered. <Oh Arryn...> Dayn's ears laid back, his head held low as he slowly approached her. He whined quietly, tears dripping off his muzzle as he gently nudged her leg with his nose. <My dear, dear Arryn. I am so sorry.>
"You couldn't protect my sister, what made you think you could keep Arryn from dying?"
Dayn's body shook with rage as he turned around and snarled at the source of the voice. Kara's brothers stood in front of him tauntingly. "Our men had such fun with her before they killed her." Dayn pounced, tearing into their bodies with teeth and claws, but when he looked again there was nothing but an eviscerated deer where the brothers had been standing. Dayn howled again, no doubt sending any living animal within range running for safety. He could feel the desires coming back to him. An eye for an eye, blood for blood, anything that could take his mind off his own pain at the moment.
But even in his deepest rage and sorrow he felt her pain.
His snarling slowly faded as he felt his heart ache in that all to familiar way. Arryn was hurting. Gods....I left her. Dayn looked off towards the source of the connection. He could feel it pulling him back to her. Tears clouded his vision as all of his anger, all of his frustration and rage left him. It flowed out of him like puss from a festering wound, the clean blood behind it being the concern for his love that drove him back to her. Through misery and tears he followed his heart back towards Arryn, pushing through thorns and bramble that tugged and tore his flesh. When he finally broke through the trees and found her his heart ached in ways he never knew it could.
There, huddled under an oak, Arryn cowered. <Oh Arryn...> Dayn's ears laid back, his head held low as he slowly approached her. He whined quietly, tears dripping off his muzzle as he gently nudged her leg with his nose. <My dear, dear Arryn. I am so sorry.>