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If My Soul Could Sing



Faite

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
11
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
427
player

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10-28-2016, 10:45 AM


Faite was procrastinating. She knew Baine wanted to leave as soon as possible, but Faite was still a bit nervous by leaving the pack without Regulus around. Things would be fine - that's what she kept trying to convince herself. It was weird for her to be the Archangel now. She was in charge of everything now, all by herself, and that prospect was a bit daunting. It wasn't necessarily how she'd expected everything to go down, but she new the importance of it. Regulus was escorting Kavdaya and their parents to the nomads. She wanted nothing more than to see them get better, but it left her with a sinking feeling in her gut. She'd wanted her own pack - not Regulus'.

She found herself heading to the lake. She hadn't purposefully headed there, but she was done with her patrol for the day. The sun was still pretty high in the sky with a few hours of daylight left. Fall had taken on full force and it'd already rained a few times, but it wasn't enough to fill the lake back up to its usual crystalline splendor. She stared at it sadly and briefly wondered how they'd fare during the Winter. Prey was already a bit scarce and what remain was awfully thin. Even the herbivores were struggling to find food which was a disturbing thought. She could only hope Winter was more kind to them.

She paused by the lake and sat down. A soft chilly breeze ruffled her fur and she closed her eyes to enjoy it. It wasn't chilly enough to be downright freezing yet, but it was a nice relief from the unbearable summer they'd just had. It'd been ridiculously hot and the darker parts of her pelt had felt like it was on fire half the time. It was nice change to see the leaves changing colors and scattering across the ground.

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