Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150812154412/@comment-5583506-20150815030328

Evelyne after a short while, feeling an aching pain in both her chest and her stomach. She rubbed the sore areas and then crept up to the nook where she and Artik had rested up before. She started to cry in silence. It hurt so much. Just what was wrong with her? She didn't know whether or not she would perceive her resurrections as a gift or a curse. The constant pain wasn't worth the price of living forever. And what would be the purpose of living forever if there was no one in the world left to live for?

Artik came close up to her as if he sensed her sadness. He stuck his head in underneath her chin and licked away her tears. She then wrapped her arms around the wolf's neck and buried her face deep into his soft fur.

"Thanks for being here for me", she murmured. "I love you, Artik."

The wolf stroke his head against her in response, adding to the comfort.