Some Things Just Don't Go As Planned

*Aranea* · 12-30-2020, 06:43 PM

It was hard for Aranea to get back into a routine of her pack life in The Hallows. She missed her children and Allegro dearly, and she was considering what Allegro had offered her. Living in Abaven seemed to be a trouble of the past after spending her time with her new family. Allegro gave her all the affection she could ask for and she couldn't even express how joyful she was to be a mother again.

She wandered outside The Hallows and around the other surrounding pack lands if not in search for what herbs would be left to gather, but just to take a stroll away from the pack to clear her mind a bit. She felt The Hallows was where she belonged but she missed her children enough to question what was more important to her. Her children obviously meant more than anything, but did she want to give up what she thought was right for her?

As she came to the Grande, her mind was someplace else and her gaze was low at the ground before her. And she wouldn't notice the wolf in vision until she was only a number of lengths away. Only a faint scent of the wolf was familiar, and as the dark form caught her eye she wouldn’t believe what she was looking at.

Her body was full at attention now, frozen in time as she questioned if she were in a dream or not. "Nu-ada?" Tears started to fill in her eyes as emotions began to overtake her. She thought her daughter was dead, she would have never imagined that they would have been reunited after so many years. But the small bit of happiness in her voice drained as she observed what had happened to her older daughter. She was littered with scars and maimed and she was in a less than healthy state. Her face turned into awe as she felt horrible for what she had done to her, not that she recalled pushing her away in the most impressionable moment of her life.

"Nuada, is that you?" She stepped forward as if her daughter would come running into her hold. Tears now falling from her face. Little did she know or expect what was to come when Nuada would meet her gaze.

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