Mercy [Not Your Average Coyote] (prairiesongbird) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2019-06-30 21:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, ~2019 july, ~25 points, ~~mercy thompson (coyotecalled), ~~~~~ kate danvers (katedanvers) |
Who: Mercy Thompson-Danvers and Open to anyone at the pack house
Where: pack house
When: morning, Monday July 1
What: A bond broken
Warnings: TBD
Status: In Progress, Open
Mercy had been on the railing that evening, looking out at the ocean with a bit of a dreamy smile. She liked the sun, and the ocean was a treat since she didn't really get to see it normally. She'd had a blast this trip. She wasn't in a wheelchair, she wasn't broken and she got to really enjoy this cruise. Everything was going amazingly well and she couldn't be happier to have time with her husband. The wind whipped through her hair, making her smile a bit more. Then she'd gone to bed next to her husband. Happy. Cotent.
She should have known something was going to happen. She wasn't allowed to enjoy these cruises, after all. That was just not how her luck went - Coyote would enjoy this place if he was really around.
The shock and pain of the mate bond severing woke her from a dead sleep. The anguished sound that tore from her mouth was less human and more coyote. It sounded strange coming from her. Tears fell without her really noticing them, the sobs were painful and loud. She couldn't help it. The bond was suddenly just broken and gone and it left a huge empty hole in her heart and soul where Clay had filled only minutes ago.
She tried to force herself to stand up, but that wasn't working, the grief was overwhelming. The only thing that would have been worse is if he had died. Anyone who got close was able to hear her finally repearing the word "No" over and over again until she caught her breath.