Welcome back, my lovely reader~
If this is your first visit to the Blood & Carrots series,
STOP
go read the first one then 'Silverpaw' next, to get the best experience. This is a direct sequel and I
STRONGLY
recommend reading the first ones so you're not lost. Yes, my writing wasn't as polished back then, but you seriously do yourself a disservice if you move forward without knowing the story of the first two.
Take your time, I'll wait for you to catch up. :3
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And with that out of the way...
Welcome back, my lovely reader! I won't mince my words, this is gonna be a pretty drama-heavy chapter, but I think it'll also answer a few nagging questions you may have had. Oh, don't get me wrong, it won't answer alllll your questions of course.
Well, our lovely fox is going to have his paws full this episode, and not in that fun sexy way either! That's enough yammering from me though, let's jump right in!
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Episode 9:
A Death in the family
"Rachel! It is of no concern, please!" I reached for her with one hand as she had turned to storm off from me.
The vixen whirled upon me, pushed my hand away, and jabbed a finger squarely into my chest. "Mayhaps to you, Ryder! How do you think I feel? Do you ever stop to think how I feel?!"
She screamed the words at me, her sharp teeth showing as I saw the fury and tears in her eyes as she continued, "I turn an eye from your other lovers, I truly hold no jealousy in my heart over them, but... to be so starkly shown our differences..."
I clenched my teeth and looked away. Rachel had been stationed in the former city Lorelai's home was in. My lover and her sister, the one known as Sarnai, returned to exact retribution upon the church. The cathedral that was built upon the site of their former home had been burned down, the entirety of the clergy murdered and left in a heap in the street as a clear message. Rachel confronted them as they left the city and, well, the results were before me.
"Even had I my wings... I know I would not have compared, to feel such overwhelming strength, to know I compete with that for your love..." She snarled bitterly and my ears lifted at the words.
"You do not compete for my love, Rachel, none of you do! I love each of you in your own ways! There are things I adore that only you can give me, likewise with Lorelai!"
"Do you speak of me to her? Do you speak of the three of us?" She prodded the topic, her eyes narrowing, looking calculating as they shifted to gold.
"I do, I have no reason to hide any of you! I speak proudly of you, Toroah, and even Charlotte, despite Lorelai having a distaste for her!" I met her eyes and sharpened my gaze upon her, showing I'd not shirk away or avoid this topic.
Rachel scowled and clenched her teeth, averting her own eyes as they shifted back to blue. "Do you think she merely spared me as a gesture to you?"
"No. Lorelai is not some mindless killer. I feel she would have done the same to any of our kind so long as the option were there." I snarled and slammed my fist into the wall in the hallway we were in. "This is all that stupid ram's fault, he knew what he was doing stationing you there! I swear I'll take his head the moment your wings are returned!"
"Calm yourself, Ryder. I knew what I was signing up for, I knew my power would be diminished to that of a cadet's when I gave my wings up. This was merely a coincidence that-"
"No! He is conniving and has more at play here than he lets on! I wouldn't be surprised if he had a hand in that burning of their home nearly a decade past either!" I folded my arms, teeth showing as I snarled bitterly.
"You overestimate him. He is my commander, but he does not have the strategic foresight of Toroah or Ichiro. It is moot, I feel even with my wings, even if I were a first like you, I do not-"
"Rachel, look at what you attempt to compare yourself to. Lorelai is overwhelmingly powerful, even I would stand no chance and I already am and have been training as a first for years now! We are very much like their kind or any other, it takes time to grow power and Lorelai has seen much of it."
"How old is she, Ryder?" The vixen frowned and folded her own arms, giving me a curious tilt of her head.
"Even she doesn't know for sure. She said she can remember back as far as the fifth century, but has hypothesized she was even around a few centuries prior. She may have just been mindlessly stalking the wilds feeding and surviving."
"Gods... so easily a millennia or more... how could she not recall the time prior though?"
"You've dealt with your fair share of them as I have, Rachel. You know some of them become mindless to the hunger and lose all semblance of themselves. Apparently, her brother was once like that but managed to rein the hunger in. Perhaps it was the same for her, perhaps an intervention brought her to her senses."
"Still, her age rivals Ichiro's..." Rachel frowned as she rubbed at her chin in contemplation.
"Yes, and neither of us could stand before that even at our strongest. Do not compare yourself to such a thing. Combat prowess and power mean little when it comes to our love, Rachel."
She gave a resigned sigh and shook her head. "All the same... I must go report my failure to the Commander now and receive my lecture."
I snarled and clenched my fist. "If he steps out of line-"
"It is fine, Ryder. He has a sharp tongue but he has never been violent with me. We'll speak more later, I love you."
"I love you too..." I called out as she turned and strode from me, feeling a knot in my stomach over the whole ordeal. I was thankful Lorelai spared her, but I knew this would become a point of contingency one way or another.
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Blessed Silver Weapons:
Contrary to what one may think, blessed silver is harder than tungsten and capable of easily holding up to the most brutal treatment. The blades forged by celestial blacksmiths also hold their edge incredibly well, only needing to be sharpened after heavy use over the course of several years.
All celestials are outfitted with blessed weapons upon completing basic training and ascending to the rank of Cadet. However, Celestial Knights will be presented with a personal weapon of their choosing upon being knighted. Bladed weapons are most common, but all manner of weapons can be employed so long as they are metallic in nature.
A knight's weapon is very cherished and willingly relinquishing it is a sign of deep respect or attachment. Some exchange their weapons permanently rather than rings as a sign of commitment. It is not uncommon for life-partners to wear the other's weapon as a sign of their devotion.
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"You, are truly mad if you think I'll let you open a gate and go do as you please, Hagen," I sighed the words as I rested a hand on my longsword, giving the ram a level gaze. It had been five years since that incident with Rachel and she now stood next to the ram, her wings returned and the same size as my own.
"I need not humor your pitiful whimpers, dog." He sneered the words, keeping his own hand on the hilt of his katana. Rachel had a similar curved sword at her side, not her personal one, but still of blessed silver.
"Toroah will stand for this as much as I will. My personal relations aside, you attempt to plunge us straight into a war with them."
"Toroah isn't here, but by all means, go find your master like a good little whore. We both know it's your tailhole that got you that rank, to begin with." Rachel showed her teeth in a sneer at Hagen's words but remained silent, she had little choice in the matter as he had ordered her to when this first began.
"Ha... that's amusing. You know what? I've deemed you unfit for command, Commander. You plan to destroy our diplomatic truce with the Bloodstone court for your own prejudices against me." I drew my sword and narrowed my gaze as my stance set. "As a first-rank knight of the High Commander, I have the authority to demand you submit for a tribunal, but please... resist so I can finally-"