It Took Me By Surprise

The woman was sore, but happy. She had tried her best to fight against Sin, trying to be a worthy opponent, and it ended in something that would be all the more beautiful between them. Excitement burned in the pit of her stomach, the chance of having children again with the man a privileged and an honor. He was in a sense her mate, yet not. He was her Lord, her savior, and the female practically worshiped the ground he walked on. If Sin wished it, it would be done. All he need do was command.

The woman was wandering, alone for the time being, but she knew better than to believe Sin was nowhere close. Her eyes would shine, memories stirring as she arrived at the Mile-High Woods. At one time she resided in a pack here. A place that was her home. But it was not a good place for young puppies who could easily fall and hurt themselves.

A frown would appear on Arietta’s face, shivering a little. Her body had truly never fully grown accustomed to the cold. But she put up with it for Sin’s sake. He loved the North. The biting cold wind. Such was the place of his birth. She could still remember the ice king, Isardis, and his plague that he spread across Alacritia.

A plague that would continue on through her mate.

Taking a step, Arietta would continue towards the trees that rose to the sky. Perhaps some investigating with a sense of nostalgia would be welcome.