Family. It was an unexpected thing for Brilyah to possess. She if anything could have been claimed as unfit as a mother. Loki knew she would not make any accusations for any that would claim her as such, she knew well it was the truth.
She had sent for Taboo to take care of Ariahn for her, to end the Tiger's life in Briar's own proof that her mind was not so stable as it should be.
It had been nothing more then a quiet evening, a breath of fresh air needed and time to clear her head.
The Pack had given them their space to get adjusted to being a new mother, a new father... parents. Godric had proven that he would stay, that he wouldn't leave. It was something she never had before. Trust and a family.
Maybe even... Faith.
"Well isn't this just a fancy... you know cher, I took care of your dirty work and I thought I'd finish with you."
"That wasn't part of the arrangement."
Briar turned scenting the spilled blood on Taboo's flesh. Her daughter's blood. A low growl spilled through her throat.
"Oh no but I make my own arrangements. I thought it might be wise... to be rid of you... but first I think it's only wise to have you watch your mate and your pups slaughtered before your eyes."
"You lay one hand on any of them and I will kill you. No matter the past."
"I figured so, you let your guard down... and the pack isn't here to help you...I brought... company."
Before a word else could be uttered the silver chains were binding her flesh and they came down upon her. Blinded with rage she moved to attack only to feel the solid blow of something heavy and metallic to bring her to her knees.
A faint growl escaped her throat as she knew then that something wasn't right... that it was very much wrong as she heard the voodoo chant woven around her.
Weakening with that faint whisper before she drifted into unconsciousness. His name on her lips before it all went black.
She had sent for Taboo to take care of Ariahn for her, to end the Tiger's life in Briar's own proof that her mind was not so stable as it should be.
It had been nothing more then a quiet evening, a breath of fresh air needed and time to clear her head.
The Pack had given them their space to get adjusted to being a new mother, a new father... parents. Godric had proven that he would stay, that he wouldn't leave. It was something she never had before. Trust and a family.
Maybe even... Faith.
"Well isn't this just a fancy... you know cher, I took care of your dirty work and I thought I'd finish with you."
"That wasn't part of the arrangement."
Briar turned scenting the spilled blood on Taboo's flesh. Her daughter's blood. A low growl spilled through her throat.
"Oh no but I make my own arrangements. I thought it might be wise... to be rid of you... but first I think it's only wise to have you watch your mate and your pups slaughtered before your eyes."
"You lay one hand on any of them and I will kill you. No matter the past."
"I figured so, you let your guard down... and the pack isn't here to help you...I brought... company."
Before a word else could be uttered the silver chains were binding her flesh and they came down upon her. Blinded with rage she moved to attack only to feel the solid blow of something heavy and metallic to bring her to her knees.
A faint growl escaped her throat as she knew then that something wasn't right... that it was very much wrong as she heard the voodoo chant woven around her.
Weakening with that faint whisper before she drifted into unconsciousness. His name on her lips before it all went black.