This is actually a scene that happens through most of Micas AUs, but I couldn't properly express the emotion and rage that came with it, so wolves worked better. :'D
Yes, you read right- Mica comes fate to face with her mother after over 20 years.
That's usually a happy reunion, right...?
No.
Not at all.
Mica absolutely despises her birth parents, even moreso after her own child is born.
She was never able to understand why she was given up and/or abandoned.
She never knew how a mother could so easily let go of her own child.
She never got over it.
She never DOES get over it.
It's something that stays with her through life, even after meeting her mother and, eventually, two younger siblings.
Finding out about her siblings hit harder, because it then felt like she was either forgotten, used as an experimental first child, or just unwanted all together.
She hates them. (though that's... slightly more complicated)
She hates her.
She utterly despises her mother, and wishes nothing but for her life to be utterly miserable(hint: it has been).
She does eventually calm enough to be at least the slightest bit civil towards her, even speaking with her a few days after this(with supervision, of course). But she completely disowns her. She refuses to let her anywhere near her own children enough to get to know them, and won't even allow her anywhere inside the castle walls.
But for the initial meeting, she wanted to kill her. She wanted this small, old, greying wolf dead and torn to shreds, and she wanted to be the one to do it. There's a good chance she would have if CODE hadn't managed to literally pick her up and bodyslam her to the ground and Boris hadn't ran forward to chase her off.
It's one of the very few massive breakdowns she's had infront of people, transforming back to a human state pretty soon after CODE got her down.
She wasn't ok, and there was literally no way for her to bounce back immediately. She was pretty incapacitated afterwards and had to be carried back into the castle where she promptly didn't leave her room for a few days.
Also!
If you notice, two characters actually belong to friends! I tried to incorporate more of my wolves, but I wasn't able to for... unknown mental reasons, I guess...? So I just sketched in some other characters and it worked to fill space.
So ah... They're part of a story scene now I guess...! :'D (Until I manage to make a comic of this, which I want to do eventually for most of my other important story events!~ :D )
Anyway -
First was Furiadoro in the right next to Boris and Aria- she belongs to friends and fellow artists furiarossaandmimma !
Second is actually someone who doesn't have a design for this yet, but I guessed based off of the information given; Next to Matteo and Hunter is the lovely Anya, who belongs to friend and fellow writer, Nick !~
You might recognize Anyas name- Nick is my collab partner for the Mafia AU, and Anya is his Boss! Amazingly, the Mafia AU is actually an AU for her as well; her ORIGINAL story is a Werewolf! :D I went off of some descriptions he gave me a while ago, so her look here probably(definitely) isn't accurate... I tried...! QuQ"
//Sorry this is kinda heavy stuff to add your characters into, I honestly couldn't think of anyone else...//
---- story----
"No. This isn't real."
The massive silver beast raised her lip in a snarl at the old she-wolf infront of her. The air was thick with tension as she felt the sudden rage bubble up in her chest.
The smaller female offered a small, hopeful smile.
"It is...! Please..." She female pleaded, her familiar red eyes brimming with proud tears. "I remember when you were born... You were so tiny you could fit in my palm... Oh gods, look at you now..." She took a careful step closer. "I AM your mother, Mica... Please believe me...!"
The silver wolf snapped.
"Don't FUCKING come near me!!!" she snarled suddenly, the fur along her neck bristling in both anger and fear.
The smaller wolf paused, the smile disappearing and the hope fading quickly from her eyes. The tears fell, but not from happiness. The Alpha shook, her claws flexing and digging into the ground under her. She didn't see the massive Dire circling her slowly, his eyes trained on her form. There were eyes on her from her packmates, even her own mates. But she couldn't feel their stares. She couldn't see anything with the tunnel vision she now possessed, her anger overriding her system.
"Leave." she growled quietly, attempting to control her own rage. The old wolf frowned.
"But-"
"L E A V E!!!" she screamed, suddenly darting towards her with a barking snarl.
The female jumped back, cowering with her tail between her legs as the Dire sprang forward, catching the Silver wolf in his arms. Mica thrashed in his grip, her jaws snapping.
"DON'T YOU KNOW WHAT YOU FUCKING CAUSED?!" she screamed, her voice cracking with the volume. She old wolf shook in fear as she cowered from her daughters swinging claws.
"Stop...!" CODE said, his own claws digging into her fur and flesh as he struggled to hold her. He only gave a whimper when pain shot up his leg as she grappled onto him, tearing at his skin to get away.
"IT ALL HAPPENED BECAUSE OF YOU!!" Mica continued screaming, tears streaming down her face as she stared into the eyes of her mother; eyes that now held a fear greater than any she had seen.
And she wanted to keep it that way.
The small wolf let out a whimper, her voice trembling out of fear and heartbreak as her own tears dampened the fur on her cheeks.
"M-Mica dear, please-"
"IT'S YOUR FAULT!!" her shrill scream ripped through the air still, her voice breaking from the large hand around her throat in attempts to keep her from moving forward. "ALL OF IT IS YOUR FUCKING FAULT!!!"
Yes, you read right- Mica comes fate to face with her mother after over 20 years.
That's usually a happy reunion, right...?
No.
Not at all.
Mica absolutely despises her birth parents, even moreso after her own child is born.
She was never able to understand why she was given up and/or abandoned.
She never knew how a mother could so easily let go of her own child.
She never got over it.
She never DOES get over it.
It's something that stays with her through life, even after meeting her mother and, eventually, two younger siblings.
Finding out about her siblings hit harder, because it then felt like she was either forgotten, used as an experimental first child, or just unwanted all together.
She hates them. (though that's... slightly more complicated)
She hates her.
She utterly despises her mother, and wishes nothing but for her life to be utterly miserable(hint: it has been).
She does eventually calm enough to be at least the slightest bit civil towards her, even speaking with her a few days after this(with supervision, of course). But she completely disowns her. She refuses to let her anywhere near her own children enough to get to know them, and won't even allow her anywhere inside the castle walls.
But for the initial meeting, she wanted to kill her. She wanted this small, old, greying wolf dead and torn to shreds, and she wanted to be the one to do it. There's a good chance she would have if CODE hadn't managed to literally pick her up and bodyslam her to the ground and Boris hadn't ran forward to chase her off.
It's one of the very few massive breakdowns she's had infront of people, transforming back to a human state pretty soon after CODE got her down.
She wasn't ok, and there was literally no way for her to bounce back immediately. She was pretty incapacitated afterwards and had to be carried back into the castle where she promptly didn't leave her room for a few days.
Also!
If you notice, two characters actually belong to friends! I tried to incorporate more of my wolves, but I wasn't able to for... unknown mental reasons, I guess...? So I just sketched in some other characters and it worked to fill space.
So ah... They're part of a story scene now I guess...! :'D (Until I manage to make a comic of this, which I want to do eventually for most of my other important story events!~ :D )
Anyway -
First was Furiadoro in the right next to Boris and Aria- she belongs to friends and fellow artists furiarossaandmimma !
Second is actually someone who doesn't have a design for this yet, but I guessed based off of the information given; Next to Matteo and Hunter is the lovely Anya, who belongs to friend and fellow writer, Nick !~
You might recognize Anyas name- Nick is my collab partner for the Mafia AU, and Anya is his Boss! Amazingly, the Mafia AU is actually an AU for her as well; her ORIGINAL story is a Werewolf! :D I went off of some descriptions he gave me a while ago, so her look here probably(definitely) isn't accurate... I tried...! QuQ"
//Sorry this is kinda heavy stuff to add your characters into, I honestly couldn't think of anyone else...//
---- story----
"No. This isn't real."
The massive silver beast raised her lip in a snarl at the old she-wolf infront of her. The air was thick with tension as she felt the sudden rage bubble up in her chest.
The smaller female offered a small, hopeful smile.
"It is...! Please..." She female pleaded, her familiar red eyes brimming with proud tears. "I remember when you were born... You were so tiny you could fit in my palm... Oh gods, look at you now..." She took a careful step closer. "I AM your mother, Mica... Please believe me...!"
The silver wolf snapped.
"Don't FUCKING come near me!!!" she snarled suddenly, the fur along her neck bristling in both anger and fear.
The smaller wolf paused, the smile disappearing and the hope fading quickly from her eyes. The tears fell, but not from happiness. The Alpha shook, her claws flexing and digging into the ground under her. She didn't see the massive Dire circling her slowly, his eyes trained on her form. There were eyes on her from her packmates, even her own mates. But she couldn't feel their stares. She couldn't see anything with the tunnel vision she now possessed, her anger overriding her system.
"Leave." she growled quietly, attempting to control her own rage. The old wolf frowned.
"But-"
"L E A V E!!!" she screamed, suddenly darting towards her with a barking snarl.
The female jumped back, cowering with her tail between her legs as the Dire sprang forward, catching the Silver wolf in his arms. Mica thrashed in his grip, her jaws snapping.
"DON'T YOU KNOW WHAT YOU FUCKING CAUSED?!" she screamed, her voice cracking with the volume. She old wolf shook in fear as she cowered from her daughters swinging claws.
"Stop...!" CODE said, his own claws digging into her fur and flesh as he struggled to hold her. He only gave a whimper when pain shot up his leg as she grappled onto him, tearing at his skin to get away.
"IT ALL HAPPENED BECAUSE OF YOU!!" Mica continued screaming, tears streaming down her face as she stared into the eyes of her mother; eyes that now held a fear greater than any she had seen.
And she wanted to keep it that way.
The small wolf let out a whimper, her voice trembling out of fear and heartbreak as her own tears dampened the fur on her cheeks.
"M-Mica dear, please-"
"IT'S YOUR FAULT!!" her shrill scream ripped through the air still, her voice breaking from the large hand around her throat in attempts to keep her from moving forward. "ALL OF IT IS YOUR FUCKING FAULT!!!"
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