Grief
Standing at the entrance secret location of deep in the forest a dark haired boy suck gently the lifeless putting into the ground that he had dug with his claws. One hand grip Testament the other it's nails into the ground he looked at the ground and his hair covered his face the sound he makes the subs and sorrow. It's almost sounds if he was choking. I watched him from the shadow of the trees foreign moment before walking up the the young boy kneeling bursitis I put his head in my lap the where are used to do when he was upset when we first met. Soft silicone being it with my fingers trying to get his knots out of his hair.
Derek tell me please what's wrong, please do tell me I notice I'm crying as well ever since he gave me the mate's bite, I haven't been able to see him upset without feeling the same way without seeking justice for these who have done wrong by him. His clothes covered in Blood, I can tell he's hurting and upset greatly.
I kissing his hands handing over all the things that wolves need to bury a body, he dug little hole and character flowers that spun around the tiny body here buried. He chose the tree that we met and where he gave me the mate's bite to bury his little girl. He once told me that this tree what's where his true life began for him. This spot was very special him, it was where he met his true love fell in love and had the courage to confess that love.
No 15-year-old should face a lost at such a young age, still a child himself much to a young to bury his own child. No parent want to out live their children, even though the child had been created play Act of evil, she was still his child and he loved her. I wrap my hands around him drawing his grief or rather his pain I'm pushing strength and warmth and encouragement and love. He doesn't pull away it takes several hours to calm himself down the only thing he asked "what do you bring justice for my daughter, these who took her from me, no matter how long it takes"
I vow to myself old Argent will pay with his life a slow painful death he will suffer for his actions for taking innocent life. He howl in pain calling his pack from every direction to his location. Grieving together for a lost of a Pack member a young child I kissed his hair and I left his care to his pack. I want to find the bastard that took his child I want them to pay I had some work to do.