IT'S IN THE TASTE BETWEEN LIFE & DEATH
The Warrior Princess had lost much recently. Between the news of the death of her sister, and then the disappearance of her mate, her imprint, she felt so alone. Here in Amberbjorne she only had her brother to rely on, Mabbit. It seemed even Themis had departed, and while she was terrified of this all, she could only hope that it meant that Phobus had left them too. The monster of a beast did not belong in the realm, and with talk of the peace treaty, she feared for any sent to Tarben.
Her violet eyes went to the direction of the call she feared most. Mabbits. He was calling for a pack meeting to discuss everything, and she feared being tied into the treaty most. Her silver body carried her reluctantly to the clearing, finding her way with ease. She felt her breath shake with anxiety as she moved, her heart beating loudly though she tried her best not to show it. Her eyes met with Mabbits, and she dipped her head to her brother as she sat. Themis was not here, neither was a sign of Demius.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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IT'S FOR THE LIVES WE NEVER GOT TO LIVE
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