I'll Always Find My Way Back To You

Sparhawk leaving without a word would leave Poem confused and broken for a long time. Occasionally there would be a scent of him, or Edgar would claim to have caught sight of him. Yet he never returned. To keep herself intact Poem ignored the missing piece of her. Had she acknowledged that her love was gone she wasn’t sure she’d ever be the same wolf again.

All of it compounded into heart stopping surprise when she heard his voice ring from the borders of the thicket. She was with Rhythm, trying to do what she could to help her keep comfortable as age continued to wear on her. Her grandmother urged her onwards as she fumbled over an apology for having to run, but run she did.

Icy white paws carried her swiftly over Abaven’s ancestral lands, her heart pounding in her chest. This wasn’t her imagination, this wasn’t a trick. Sparhawk had returned to her. Tears spilled from her blue and lavender eyes as she ran, they streaked behind her as her gaze grew cloudy. Still, she couldn’t mistake the man that waited for her. Her soul mate, her everything.

”Sparhawk” She cried out to him as she desperately closed the distance between them. She needed him like the air she breathed. Missing him for so long, forcing herself to go on like nothing was amiss. It was all worth it reuniting with him now.