These are the words that will take us home

Bellamy · 08-02-2022, 05:39 PM

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Bellamy felt something shift in her brain as memories of Acere’s pack stirred within her mind. The old king had likely passed of age by now, she thought. The man had been older than she was, and a far more fair and just alpha than he probably should have been. When she had shown up and crossed his borders, and even got into a fight with one of his members, the man had expressed understanding and compassion. Wren seemed to be a different flavor of that, at least from what she had seen thus far. Hospitable, kind… Willing to help them on their journey to a new pack not just by leading them there, but giving them time to rest, and interact with others… things that Bells had never really been all that good at doing. But the point was Wren made that effort to give them comfort, to show them kindness…

It had Bellamy’s brain starting to wonder if this was right.

Doubt, the nasty little beast that it was, had started to rear its ugly head once more as she fell quiet. Her gaze shifted downward, to the ground at her paws, and her gaze became thoughtful. Thankfully Gavroche was there to carry on the pleasantries of talking with the alpha woman. Her brain was slipping elsewhere as she began to retreat inward on herself. A cold feeling from somewhere deep within had started to rise within Bellamy. Thoughts, memories, unwelcome to her mind, were starting to surface…

"Speech" 'Thought.'

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These are the words that will take us home

Bellamy, Wren

Bellamy