Sometime's You Don't Want To Get Up; Depression; Open

Once not too long ago? She had been very well known as cold, ruthless, stoic, protective, so many thing's and the fall of her first home had done nothing to her image. Expect? On the inside it had done much more than anyone saw, Jiyu had never thought she'd let herself love in the first place much less lose love again. So many time's, she had so much ease over looking it! However recently something had happened that made the act impossible.

Logically? She knew something was horribly wrong with her, the same thought's that she once had when she took those herb's to end herself were once more returning. Now? She at least knew to crawl into one of the Medicine Den nest's, because she knew something was wrong and if left untreated it would kill her in time. Could they fix this thought? She felt as if she wasn't even breathing! So she just lay there, looking as if she was already dead, nothing abnormal, expect the fact she avoided the medicine den with passion.

Would he stop being concerned?! The female wasn't hateful of the large wolf, however her warped mind state was not at all in the mood for the confusion his expression caused. The female's ear's perked to his voice, she couldn't help that whatsoever, it was natural raised as she was. However? She didn't greet him, no Good Morning Pryeknight, nothing. The female found her voice caught within her throat, Lacie was her sister, he was her mate, Pyre was another family member she felt like she was backstabbing by missing other family! Unable to speak, she aimed to do the only thing she knew left to do, and extend her power's to reflect the massive, crushing, consuming, swirling, destructive depression that had taken root in her, momentarily onto him, so he'd know, before making sure it couldn't touch him again.

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