ladies night

Poem had been meaning to talk to Theory about returning to their home. The girl missed the rapids and the thickets with all of her heart. They were witness to the best moments and the worst moments of her life. The good and the bad balanced equally would make them forever special. Perhaps she had too much of her mother in her as well, because she adored Abaven’s ancestral lands.

She was on the island now, in honesty she spent the least amount of time here. It wasn’t as convenient as the mainland. The view of the cliffs liked to rip her heart out every time she glanced at them, and on one side of the island they were all she could see. Poem was in a soured mood when she came across her sister’s scent. They’d passed the year mark of their mother’s death recently and she had been feeling it. Thinking about Sparhawk helped, but she knew she’d feel her mother’s loss until the day she died.

Every time she spoke to Theory it seemed they returned to words of Shaye, but she was determined for a different outcome today. She missed her mother, she missed her every day, and Theory could guess that hadn’t changed. What had changed was the presence of Sparhawk. He brought a grin to her features as she appeared before her alpha sister and she wasted no time in aiming to nuzzle her cheek affectionately.

”You look comfortable.” She said softly, unable to feel as at home here as Theo.