Mourningdove's breathing turned ragged as she lay, staring at the sky. What had storm been thinking, jumping on a fox of all things? ...No, she knew what she had been thinking. Dove had thought she could defeat it. Perhaps this was the will of the gods. Perhaps her ego had gone too far this time. Her kits. What would they do? Especially Camellia, whom Mona had the most connection too. Iris laughed bitterly, her voice raspy and hoarse. Here she was, thinking about her daughter, Camellia, while lying in a field of them. ...What kind of sick joke was this? Mabel thought she saw a figure in front of her, though storm would later realize it was a hallucination. "Dahlia, my love," she mewed weakly, outstretching her paw to his figure shrouded in the sunlight. "Let's put on one last show before I meet you up in the heavens. ...For the crowd." Her only hope was that she could make it into whatever afterlife the gods had planned for her. ...After all, she /was/ a goddess, and goddesses /never/ died.
First off, I want to say thank you to everyone who was a part of this amazing journey and who role-played with her and built her character. Most importantly, these people down below: @Wolf_Girl_Alpha for Quartzcry. She basically built up this whole goddess thing, and this has been a major part of her lore. @SilverSea12 for Fritillary. I think it's safe to say that Fritillary was definitely her favorite servant. /silly @-wolfsbane for Wolfsbane. Wolfsbane was the sibling she interacted the most with, and I loved seeing the silly beans together plotting murder. /silly @Laurel_Sleeps for Dahliabloom. I couldn't have asked for a better person to be Mourn's mate. They had such a cute relationship it made my single pringle self feel jealous /silly All jokes aside, you were super fun to role-play with and I hope we can in the future as well. :D And then, obviously, all the people who role-played as her kits. Keep an eye out, because there may be another litter she parents in the df in the future ;) Final Stats- Mourningdove | | 18/0 | 0 | 45 |
