A kiss had never been so sweet

That the eyes of the beautiful stranger found her form was almost startling. To be seen in this world of the living. This place she no longer belonged. The confusion and uncertainty was not lost on Shaye, and she felt her expression soften into unconditional love for this lovely little stranger.

“Shae… Shae.” She whispered, the world gentle on her tongue, whispering it with much emotion, for she could feel the love in that name. She did not know how much time had passed, but she would know she was not forgotten. How had she left such a legacy in those brave, wonderful wolves that had loved her?

With tears prickling in her eyes, she folded her head down, forcing her hovering body to look the other wolf in the eyes. “I am Shaye Destruction, and you are my granddaughter. I do not know how many greats between. But I would tell you of the daughters I bore, your ancestors, Poem and Motif, if you would bide a moment and listen.” she said, a smile full of memories and fondness that entered her tone.