The Realization Of The Foxes

Quiet nights in the for what seemed like eternally locked room sat the blonde, face first into the molded and disgusting stained writing desk. A tear stained table top was greeting the bastard Nelfin much like a pillow to a child, she'd lift her head up from the desk knocking a much past old bottle that had previously contained some sort of alcoholic beverage to the creaking wooden floor, causing the glass to break and shatter into a small pieces across the floor. She wouldn't give a simple flinch at the noise, the child faced woman brushing her tangled and overgrown blonde locks back from over her face giving a quiet sigh. The pale faced woman had bags under her eyes, her cheeks and nose tinted with blush from sickness. She looked over her desk with her life escaped, sea blue orbs. She'd lift her scar and bruise covered arm from the table, hesitantly reaching for her quil, starting to scribble down over the tear stained paper.

The remaining members of the torn apart gang awaited patiently for the long forgotten Aiyah Vendithas to exit her room, and eventually grew impatient breaking into the woman's dorm finding the letter placed messily upon her many papers among the wooden desk.

Dear, My family of the Isla Fox
Our name hasn't been spoken or feared in quite a while, I haven't been the best leader causing our soldiers to drop in great amounts. With the disappearance of my husband, and my will to take care of my own twins leaving me. I believe it is time to leave this word, for those who mock my end I share these words. Once more the fox will leave its burrow once the winter has melted away. To my dear husband, I wish you the worst in life and appreciate you leaving me to care for our bastard children. To my daughter Asai, I leave you with teh advice of, be careful who you steal from it may lead you to a loss of a hand one day. And to my son, I have now words for you but I leave with you the brown cloth that I wore the same day I met the man that should have been your father. I wish for everything to stay where it has been left, let time decide its fate. I wish not for anything be taken from our place of work, as not to lead to any clue that we ever existed unless found. And finally my final words to the man known as Axel Jager, if only you were here for a little while longer. Things could have been different, but once you returned everything had fallen. I hold a special place in my heart for you, my love. And may we meet again and start over, start a family, start a new love. Oh my imagination taunts me, my love.
- Aiyah Vendithas.

P.s
Meia, dont f uck my dead body.

P.P.S
Faye, you were the best friend I could ever have.
After reading the final words of the seemingly vanished nelfin, most members left the area out of respect. But a few remained, Axel Jager, Faye Cassarina, and Dexter O'Keefe with a man known as Simon who had no relation with the foxes. The remaining group decided to raid the area of its goods, while a yanar known to take care of the twins known simply as Ke'wince gathered the kid's things and took them off in her custody.
 
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Faye furrowed her brows as she read the note. She was somewhat mad she didn't leave the children with her. The Isldar tossed the letter to the side, frowning before simply strolling on out of the base for one final time.

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I will always remember that fun time in the sewer where I had my face crushed in by ghost pal. Good times. <3