Fitting the Pieces Together

N/A · 07-19-2014, 08:34 PM

The dame would make her way towards the lands she had smelled upon the mans pelt. He had been so sad that day, and she wasn't sure she had done anything to help him. His tears, his sobs remained burned into her mind. She had to make it up to him, she had to show him she was a friend he could count on. Even though she was a loner, she had felt drawn to the man. He was so pure, so innocent...and to have his heart broken was heart breaking to her. Who could be so cruel to such a kind and gentle male? Her head would shake as she walked, the scents of the pack drawing near. She swallowed back nervously, what if one of the other wolves came instead? What if they were aggressive? She herself didn't know what she would do if she were to come face to face with the girl that broke Dayton's heart. Though she herself was the calmer type, she was sure she'd be fine. Inhaling a deep breath, Pacifica would stand several feet from the border near a tree, the lake rippling in the background as she softly called for the one and only. Dayton.

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