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I once had an owner.
His name was Sasuke.
He picked me from a litter of six.
I was the runt.
He made me strong.
He gave me a home.
He gave me love.
I loved him for that.
I loved him for just that.
Him being himself.
When I was older and a little bit of trouble entered me,
Sasuke decided I needed a collar - to calm my wildness.
I behaved. If only for a bit.
He still loved me - maybe even more so for that wild streak.
On my birthday, he gave me that collar.
Brown and soft the collar was.
Shiny and red the tag was.
"Property of Sasu-kitty" the tag read.
I followed him around, loving him to no end.
One day, Sasuke and I fought.
Words were said. Mean words.
If I could take it back, I would!
If I could reverse time, I would!
The next few days, Sasuke changed.
He became cold and aloof, distant.
I wanted to know, what he was thinking.
He told me.
"Naru-fox, I've found a new love."
My heart was broken.
I thought I was the only one to make him smile like that.
All of YouYou lied to me.
You deceived me.
All of you.
You made me feel small.
You made me feel insignificant.
You put me in a position where I thought you were in real danger.
You made me feel weak.
You made me feel like I wasn't strong enough to protect you.
I know that you were pissed at me for not showing up, but that does not give you reason to create HIM!
You lied to me.
Told me things that made me feel angry.
Angry enough to kill the one you created, called, made- up - Jaden.
But wouldn't that kill you?
Yes, it would.
And to those that KNEW about this.
Knew that she was faking...
Why didn't you tell me?
Did you not think that I could handle this?
Because of what you did, YOU made the lies worse.
YOU could have stopped it at the start.
YOU could have prevented all this hell!
YOU could have prevented this mistrust!
YOU could have prevented this from happening.
But instead, you don't tell me.
You helped create this illusion.
You helped create this mistrust that I know harbor with everyone.
The BeginningHe told them, of course. He told those idiots everything, the whole damn story, including the blunder he'd made, and its consequences. Looking back on it later, he realized he had probably been in shock the whole time. It made sense, anyone would have been.
Soph was about twenty years old, and he'd been that way for a couple of years already, ever since the Hoarde had started attacking humanity from the past. Every day that passed, they ate at another day in the past. It sickened him. Those creatures had absolutely no regard for proper time and causality protocols.
It didn't seem to affect anyone else that way, though.
The Hoarde was the result of a human creation, of course, like everything bad in the world, though no one else knew about them. Then again, no one else had undiluted access to the power of creation. Even he didn't know much about the Hoarde, only that they appeared through some tear in The Fabric of The World and started killing people off. They appeared at some point in
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