On Hold

//If the powerplay is too much, I'll edit!//

"Sparrow? Is that really you?"

Sparrow's mind only half registered the words as she awoke.

"Who else would I be?" she questioned sleepily, looking up to see who was asking.

It was Peregrine.

Sparrow blinked. This was a dream, right? Sparrow stood and stumbled into the other woman, "Pere," she mumbled. "Is this you?"

She smelled musky like the woods, unmarked by a pack scent. Sparrow could feel the heat radiating off of the woman.

This wasn't a dream, was it?

Sparrow stumbled backwards, blinking a few more times.

"Wait. Pere? It's REALLY you?"

Sparrow aimed to crash back into the woman. She was more happy than upset at this moment. Her tail made frantic, low sweeps on the ground as the small woman sought to lick and nuzzle Peregrine. She wanted to push herself into the other woman's chest (and under her skin if possible), nipping at her. Whenever Sparrow finally parted from the woman, she took a deep breath.

"Where the fuck have you been? You up and fought for a pack then left? Did you know-" Sparrow's voice dropped to a hiss, "- that I was willing to leave my family for you?" Sparrow stopped there. She had more to say, but she figured she'd let Pere explain.