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06-25-2014, 10:19 PM
The howl that echoed in her skull was a distant memory. One that also didn't register as familiar. Tattered audits swiveled as she casually looked in the direction of the howl. Suddenly it clicked. Aeron. The Queen was frozen with shock, unable to move, not wanting to move. He had left her, without so much as a word. He had simply vanished like it was nothing, like she was nothing. It would take some time but she would force her legs to move, and force herself to move towards the border. Paws would press into the earth silently, her crown lifting high with indignation. What was he doing here? He didn't have the right to return. Especially to her borders. Lips twitched, threatening to reveal ivory daggers. Verdant would harden into stones as she would meet a painfully familiar dual toned gaze. He looked no different. She would come to a halt several feet away, refusing to get any closer. Muscles flexed beneath her thick pelt as the Queen stared him down. She refused to say a word. He would have to do all the speaking. Ears fell loosely back against her skull, eyes narrowing fractionally. He had been the first wolf outside her family that she cared about, and he had been the first to break her heart. But she was a Queen now. She had others to worry about now, others to care for. She had met new wolves, she had befriended Vi and Crucifix. Aeron had not been the one standing beside her. No. She had stood alone. "Talk" "You" Think |