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*Sota* · 12-10-2021, 12:52 PM

Things were going back to normal, slowly albeit surely. The first hint of sun creeping over the horizon had been enough for his own mood to shift substantially - it meant hope for the future once again, when the world had been dark and foreboding for so long. He knew he wasn't one to speak about the effects of the last few months; somehow he'd gotten out of without as much as a hint of sickness while other wolves weren't so lucky. Some had wounds that would never fully heal, physical and much as emotional, and others... well, he thought of Laeta then. She still had no use of her legs and was bound to a single room within the castle, with though some of her symptoms seemed to be letting up, the worst of them persisted.

No longer would he question whether her life was worth living or not. It was, without question, regardless of what his younger self may have thought. He'd visited her once during the worst of her illness, and hearing that she was doing better he thought she might like his company once again. Quietly he navigated to her room, clearing his throat once he arrived and only slightly peeking into the doorway. It wasn't like she had much choice in who came and went but he felt it important to still give her whatever autonomy she desired, so he wouldn't intrude unless given permission.

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