Don't You Forget About Me

*Meili* · 10-20-2013, 09:41 PM

War was all the hunter heard of these days. Talk of fighting, of challenges, of alliances and enemies. Meili hadn't seen her dear Gael in quite a while and she was afraid more than anything that he had been pulled into the war games himself. He was large, strong, and just. It was almost inevitable that he would be given some sort of role in all of this, but Meili wished against it wholeheartedly. She wanted him here with her, safe and sound. Her teal gaze had been searching the Valhallen territory all day, hoping that they would finally rest on her friend again.

Every time she thought of the larger male as a friend she had the unyielding feeling that she was lying to herself. She had tried her hardest to make the feelings for him go away, but nothing she did had helped. She still thought of him constantly, worried over him, hoped to see those cerulean eyes of his every moment of the day. She sighed as she came to a halt on top of a small, sloping hill. She needed to see him, to speak with him, make sure he was okay. Giving in to her wishes, she finally raised her muzzle to the sky and let loose a howl, hoping he would answer.

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