{X}Oh this was far too beautiful.
{X}Voudou had entered the Gates this morning with the intent to find Sidra, who she believed to be the last fragment remaining of a broken family, but only rub salt in the wounds and cause mayhem. It had been a long journey, especially carrying around what was certainly not a baby but an ever-growing concrete weight in her gut. On the other hand, concrete doesn't kick as if trying to rip a hole in her side and escape from its prison. Her silky black legs ached, and damp patches of sweat were starting to grow on her chest and behind her elbows, but soon it would all be worth it. Oh so worth it.
{X}The Gates were different than when the vixen had last visited, they were no longer cold and lifeless as they had been just after Fiasko had been ripped from its heart. Now everything was fresh and vibrant, shining once more with the mysterious enchantment that initially hypnotized Voudou into staying. With the first foot she landed here, she could feel the life filling her, travelling up her leg and swirling through her body with a vigor that she missed. But could she live here? Certainly not. Sidra would never approve, and it wasn't worth it to hold a constant battle. Because of the soon-to-be baby growing inside her, Voudou just didn't have the energy, she would raise her child elsewhere, and love and spoil it in all the ways she hadn't done with Geremy.
{X}Eyes darted back and forth between the figures, three different variations of black, each unique. Voudou, though, would never want her impeccable black pelt to be interrupted with splashes of white, or fine threads of hair slowly turning to grey. The scars across her frame were already too much, she wanted to stay as gorgeous as she could, regardless of the stomach that was starting to grow. Now was the perfect time to interrupt. An unwelcome hug, a cautious mare and a pissy princess just waiting for more.
{X}Strutting out into the crowd, neck slightly arched and tail raised into the air, Voudou welcomed herself into the conversation. "Oh would you look at that, the long lost prince of the Gates. I gotta say, you really dropped the ball on this one child, didn't even manage to find your dad did you?" Her voice was snarky and cruel, cherishing any sort of reaction she could get at this point.
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I Can't Take Back The Words I Never Said