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Onelia watched quietly as the Ocuuli worked on the wolves that inhabited their den. He came often to study and learn from them, but today he was here to visit his mother. She laid wheezing and wasting away from her whatever mysterious omen had hit the pack..Onelia knew she would die soon, especially with the lack of treatment she was given. He wasn’t bitter that she was passed over often for high ranking wolves who were also suffering, it was just the way things were. The way his own mother had taught him, the way of the Kol.

He was not permitted to help her for he had yet to officially join the Ocuuli’s ranks, though he knew deep down he wouldn’t disobey the order, he would pass her over too just as they were doing now. That didn’t mean it didn’t hurt when she suddenly seized and ceased breathing. They paid attention to her then, only briefly to check and confirm that she had indeed died, Onelia felt tears grace his eyes but he was surprised at how little sadness he felt. She was not the only one to fall during these times, besides...

Death was not the end, and not something he was afraid of.

Pooor kid so deeply indoctrinated that he was chill with his mom dying to whatever is going around the packkkk OOOPS

starting piece for my twisted sonnnn, I’m excited to explore him more and will hopefully be much more active with him soon!!

art (c) me

Description

:iconsvajone-rp:

Onelia watched quietly as the Ocuuli worked on the wolves that inhabited their den. He came often to study and learn from them, but today he was here to visit his mother. She laid wheezing and wasting away from her whatever mysterious omen had hit the pack..Onelia knew she would die soon, especially with the lack of treatment she was given. He wasn’t bitter that she was passed over often for high ranking wolves who were also suffering, it was just the way things were. The way his own mother had taught him, the way of the Kol.

He was not permitted to help her for he had yet to officially join the Ocuuli’s ranks, though he knew deep down he wouldn’t disobey the order, he would pass her over too just as they were doing now. That didn’t mean it didn’t hurt when she suddenly seized and ceased breathing. They paid attention to her then, only briefly to check and confirm that she had indeed died, Onelia felt tears grace his eyes but he was surprised at how little sadness he felt. She was not the only one to fall during these times, besides...

Death was not the end, and not something he was afraid of.

Pooor kid so deeply indoctrinated that he was chill with his mom dying to whatever is going around the packkkk OOOPS

starting piece for my twisted sonnnn, I’m excited to explore him more and will hopefully be much more active with him soon!!

art (c) me