Post by Elise/Kieron on Feb 26, 2018 1:59:06 GMT
Exactly three years ago, a litter of three, came to life from a royal family of assassins.
Two dames, and one male.
With the time, all of them were growing fairly well, even the costant threat from the other wolves, searching for revenge, as some of their loved, ones, were killed, from the famous assassins.
All of the three were growing good, except Pandora.
The young dame, was always alone, not being too much friendly towards the others, always scared, to make new friendships.
Socially awkward, or just too shy, we can say. Which is normal, in such a young age.
this was something that her parents decided to let slid in, not giving too much weight. That resoulted, really wrong.
A wrong choice that resoulted lethal.
Several months, passed, until the age of 1 year.
Pandora, always alone, and always talking with this. "Reiko." A exact figure, looking like herself.
"Reiko, Reiko,Reiko,Reiko." always this name over Pandora's jaws.
This imaginary friend, always beside the young lady, deciding with her, for then deciding for her.
One day, at the age of 1.5 years old, one accident compromised for life, Pandora. Her sister, found out, dead, nearby a sharp rock.
Ambrosia's crania split open, blood flowing on the green grass beneath them.
'R-Reiko...Reiko told me...Reiko never disappointed nor lied to me" - Pandora.
Indeed not happy about that, the brother attempted revenge, killing Pandora, but not noticing that the rain's season just passed, the terrain was fairly slippery, the male slipped, and got stabbed with a twigh right against his orb, trappassing, his crania. Instant death, right infront of Pandora's violet oculars.
While their parents, were at the end of their career, being poisoned, from other assassins, not even seeing their childs for the last time.
Scared and shocked, Pandora decided to leave, while Reiko, was reassuring her, that everything was alright, and that was only a dream.
That lie...Lie that ended up to be Pandora's truth. She never killed, she never knew her parents, she has no siblings. Almost like some kind of amnesia, or just being skilled enough to hide the truth.
Days were passing, and the dame growing. Now at the age of 2.
A pack accepting her, like one of their sister. And Reiko, of course not approving too much.
Males, sorrounding the young dame, still unsure about her own sexuality.
Asking her about private things, attempting to make her their spouse.
All of those things, that always made Reiko, incredibly jealous.
But at the same time, on the other side, Pandora accepting, and actually mating.
As Pandora never listened, Reiko, always being mad, and yelling, scaring Pandora, that always ended up to beg, and cry, but actually Reiko being slightly proud.
"You didnt listen, but made some good experience. Males are easy to win, foolish over a pair of spread legs, but dont d o it ever again...Without my permission. You're mine, only mine" -Reiko
Pandora slowly begun to be Reiko's dummy, those little remainings of feelings, gone with the time. Only an empty purple gaze staring and listening to this 'entity's' decisions, and acting as demanded.
Everytime someone new meets Pandora, the dame, always glances over her left, listening to Reiko's directions, for then actually replying or acting.
Those feelings that are gone, or simply buried, deep down in a thick layer of fear, of losing her only friend, that apparently no one can see. That friend that will lead Pandora over a slow death, not counting that her crania is wanted over a golden plate, from those wolves in seek of revenge over their loved ones.
'Reiko says thats wrong, I wont do that again'.
'If Reiko agrees, I'm up with it.'
'Reiko says that you need to die...Sorry.'
'You're meaningless...Reiko...Is what really matters.'
'I dont get...What are those(She means feelings)'
'I never had parents, and siblings, the only one I have is...Reiko.'
Two dames, and one male.
With the time, all of them were growing fairly well, even the costant threat from the other wolves, searching for revenge, as some of their loved, ones, were killed, from the famous assassins.
All of the three were growing good, except Pandora.
The young dame, was always alone, not being too much friendly towards the others, always scared, to make new friendships.
Socially awkward, or just too shy, we can say. Which is normal, in such a young age.
this was something that her parents decided to let slid in, not giving too much weight. That resoulted, really wrong.
A wrong choice that resoulted lethal.
Several months, passed, until the age of 1 year.
Pandora, always alone, and always talking with this. "Reiko." A exact figure, looking like herself.
"Reiko, Reiko,Reiko,Reiko." always this name over Pandora's jaws.
This imaginary friend, always beside the young lady, deciding with her, for then deciding for her.
One day, at the age of 1.5 years old, one accident compromised for life, Pandora. Her sister, found out, dead, nearby a sharp rock.
Ambrosia's crania split open, blood flowing on the green grass beneath them.
'R-Reiko...Reiko told me...Reiko never disappointed nor lied to me" - Pandora.
Indeed not happy about that, the brother attempted revenge, killing Pandora, but not noticing that the rain's season just passed, the terrain was fairly slippery, the male slipped, and got stabbed with a twigh right against his orb, trappassing, his crania. Instant death, right infront of Pandora's violet oculars.
While their parents, were at the end of their career, being poisoned, from other assassins, not even seeing their childs for the last time.
Scared and shocked, Pandora decided to leave, while Reiko, was reassuring her, that everything was alright, and that was only a dream.
That lie...Lie that ended up to be Pandora's truth. She never killed, she never knew her parents, she has no siblings. Almost like some kind of amnesia, or just being skilled enough to hide the truth.
Days were passing, and the dame growing. Now at the age of 2.
A pack accepting her, like one of their sister. And Reiko, of course not approving too much.
Males, sorrounding the young dame, still unsure about her own sexuality.
Asking her about private things, attempting to make her their spouse.
All of those things, that always made Reiko, incredibly jealous.
But at the same time, on the other side, Pandora accepting, and actually mating.
As Pandora never listened, Reiko, always being mad, and yelling, scaring Pandora, that always ended up to beg, and cry, but actually Reiko being slightly proud.
"You didnt listen, but made some good experience. Males are easy to win, foolish over a pair of spread legs, but dont d o it ever again...Without my permission. You're mine, only mine" -Reiko
Pandora slowly begun to be Reiko's dummy, those little remainings of feelings, gone with the time. Only an empty purple gaze staring and listening to this 'entity's' decisions, and acting as demanded.
Everytime someone new meets Pandora, the dame, always glances over her left, listening to Reiko's directions, for then actually replying or acting.
Those feelings that are gone, or simply buried, deep down in a thick layer of fear, of losing her only friend, that apparently no one can see. That friend that will lead Pandora over a slow death, not counting that her crania is wanted over a golden plate, from those wolves in seek of revenge over their loved ones.
'Reiko says thats wrong, I wont do that again'.
'If Reiko agrees, I'm up with it.'
'Reiko says that you need to die...Sorry.'
'You're meaningless...Reiko...Is what really matters.'
'I dont get...What are those(She means feelings)'
'I never had parents, and siblings, the only one I have is...Reiko.'
