bittersweet symphony

The journey was much longer than she expected, but eventually Abaven was in sight. There was no relief in it as she was reminded again of the reason for her appearance here at the border. Her heart ached, but being so close to Valentine and the three yearlings had brightened the ancient she wolf. Life was full of loss and heartbreak, but the good news was that she wouldn’t have to suffer through much longer. Everyday was a gift and she knew that hers were numbered.

Though blind she looked to Valentine, this was the end. At her age she’d become much more of a pessimist, and she couldn’t help but wonder if this would be the last time they were together. She knew the yearlings promised to visit, but the old timer’s days were numbered. Would they be reunited? She nuzzled against his chest and sighed softly as she took in his scent and the touch of his blue fur. She took comfort from his presence but knew the time had come.

Rhythm tilted her head back then and called out to her family.