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A Fallen Hawke


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“If I were to die, tell Reg to go **** himself.”


 

Night fell in Leyu’celia, most of her citizens sleeping or inside their homes. A constant cry of agony echoed from the medical tent, unrelenting. The pain was too unbearable, far worse than the first time she had endured it. Black and White. The room around her being nothing but shapes, and colorless. Mumbled words, phrases, urges, pleads escaped a select few who helped her through the process. But the pain never stopped.

 

She hissed and gripped tighter onto the sheets that she laid on, head swinging from side to side at the small reminders.

 

“Push.”

 

“Breath.”

 

“Almost there!”

 

The warhawke had tried, and tried. But it didn’t help.

 

“The bleeding isn’t stopping.”

 

“Hold on!”

 

She couldn’t, rather refused to. The world around her dulling, losing form and melting. Each push causing her to lose more and more of the sense of where she was. The pain never stopped, only growing.

Until, there it was.

 

Loud, screaming and crying. It was successful, it was finally over.

Everything was over.

 

Her body was still, tears sliding out from one of her eyes.

 

“It’s a girl.”

 

“Is.. Is she gone?”

 

The two voices echoed, and rang. But it was too late, the warhawkian woman had already given up. Her body limp, and unmoving, never to rise again from the bed that she had given life to her daughter.






 

Chirr Devione, had perished.

12th Sun’s Smile, 1609

 

 

 

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Mare offered but only a sorrowful smile upon hearing the sudden death, lips tight with force to remain in place with the vaguest of quivering. "A fine mali'ii was born, even if the haelun has fallen - they stride hand in hand with the Green Lady forever."

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Amongst the road of hearing the news of a new sister being brought into the world, only to drop to her knees as her face only stills. The water in her eyes building up as they slowly stream down, unable to put her words in order and only the striking cold stabs her on the back. Soon covering her ears as she shoots her gaze into the sky as Rina screams pierce the dark and echo through the camp.

 

"HALEUN!"

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Leilatha held her neice within her arms, cries of pain escaping her lips as she stands over her sister's deas body. She had delieverd a healthy baby.. but couldnt save her sister. She set the baby down carefully and hugged her sisters body tightly. The Warhawke's body shaking as she cried, her cries filling the entire camp.

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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