couldn't do it without you
08-05-2022, 01:21 PM
Like her north star Corvus was a guiding light for her. If she didn’t have him she would have nothing and she would be nothing. Easily swept away by the sorrows that life dragged her through. With Corvus at her side Twig could hold her own and find her strength no matter what. Through Abaven disbanding, through the long night, through losing that precious gift. She’d live with the hope that their someday would come and they would have their family. As she grew older deep down she became more cynical. Part of her broken heart believed that day would never come. With every year that passed and they remained childless her dream slipped further and further away.
The other half held onto hope but was also content with the fact that Corvus was at her side. He completed her, supported her, and despite her many flaws, he stayed with her. She watched so many wolves fade from her life, he was the only constant and her true love. They still had adventures to be had, and conflicts to face and resolve. Everything would work out the way it should, they would get what they needed and she knew life rarely gave you what you wanted.
Corvus spoke solemnly as he told her of Theory, how he’d lost her scent but he was fully confident she was alive. That was a low bar to reach, and as Twig averted her lavender eyes she couldn’t help but feel worry deep in her chest. It was lightened as Corvus grabbed her attention with a very sweet kiss to her cheek as he asked about dinner. "I hope she’s alright..” Twig trailed off softly before answering her mate’s question.
"Fresh roasted pheasant.” The game birds would be a little tougher than she preferred, but without a pack around them it was a blessing to have such a meal. "I almost had a fourth bird but the predators are already taking advantage of everyone being gone now.” She told him sadly, "A coyote stole the last one, was faster than me and slipped into a den before I could catch it.” She was a capable fighter, and fast, but she was bested on her own.
"Autumn Twig Memoire"
The other half held onto hope but was also content with the fact that Corvus was at her side. He completed her, supported her, and despite her many flaws, he stayed with her. She watched so many wolves fade from her life, he was the only constant and her true love. They still had adventures to be had, and conflicts to face and resolve. Everything would work out the way it should, they would get what they needed and she knew life rarely gave you what you wanted.
Corvus spoke solemnly as he told her of Theory, how he’d lost her scent but he was fully confident she was alive. That was a low bar to reach, and as Twig averted her lavender eyes she couldn’t help but feel worry deep in her chest. It was lightened as Corvus grabbed her attention with a very sweet kiss to her cheek as he asked about dinner. "I hope she’s alright..” Twig trailed off softly before answering her mate’s question.
"Fresh roasted pheasant.” The game birds would be a little tougher than she preferred, but without a pack around them it was a blessing to have such a meal. "I almost had a fourth bird but the predators are already taking advantage of everyone being gone now.” She told him sadly, "A coyote stole the last one, was faster than me and slipped into a den before I could catch it.” She was a capable fighter, and fast, but she was bested on her own.
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