Straight through the hole in my heart

Mercury arrived at the wall at decent speed, eyes wide and nostrils flaring as he desperately sought a scent. A trail. Anything. Solas had been certain that Wren had been this way. And then the blood, the scent of her… He couldn’t lose her. Not like this. She had known the fear in his heart, his reluctance to form an attachment… that deep seated knowledge that he would lose everyone he loved. He couldn’t give in to the rising panic as he searched desperately for her. His two foxes had already continued ahead, scouting different directions as Solar soared above him.

Searching… searching… and finding nothing.
He tipped back his head. “Wren!” He howled. His warring head telling him of course it would end like this and the other part of him battling against it. No, no, this couldn’t happen.


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