Here comes the anxiety

*Shaye I* · 12-16-2018, 11:44 AM

"Talk" "walk"

The young man seemed happy to stop for a conversation, offering no objections, through he didn’t take a seat. She let her gaze drift out to the greater view of Abaven, and thought for a moment. What was it like for her? She knew her memories of Abaven where a little rosy coloured now, missing what she had lost. But what had it really been like?

“Bass was a pretty strict Alpha, but he was a good guy, too. I have memories of him teaching me the way of the world.” her smile was soft, and sad, knowing almost any name she mentioned from her childhood spoke of a wolf now gone. “Me and my mother butted heads a lot, he tried to balance her out a little, I think. I remember snapshots of my life, like when my Aunt taught me how to catch salamanders by the rapids, teaching Finch the same skill when she had a bad day. She got social anxiety, you see.” she laughed softly, as another memory came unbidden to her. “There was this guy I liked when I was a yearling, he crossed pack territory to see me, back before I knew the rules properly. Bass just about burst a blood vessel when he saw us.” She admitted. Arcus. Would she ever know what happened to him? Her heart hurt, talking about all these wolves, now gone.

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Here comes the anxiety

Shaye I