She could freeze at the top of this hill if she wasn't careful. That's how she felt at least, the outside weather was fine, the skies finally clearing their path from the hurricane. Arian was standing on the range with the silent hope one of her siblings would be here. Tragically Arian now had a large scar across the left side of her face near her eye patch, as well as her back left leg being permanently maimed and she couldn't run. She lowered her head as she felt the wind travel through her fur. She walked forward, limping as she had gotten used to doing. Slower than she had been but she was still a healer and that didn't matter much. Her blue eyes held a certain sadness in them though, far different from what had been there before of happiness. It seemed like her positive end of life had been far left behind. The one that led her siblings on adventures during the night. All of them, and somehow she felt pain in her heart knowing she might not see them. After all, her father and mother had vanished. "Talk" "You" Think

Bright golden eyes would flutter open as Isolde awoke next to Soliloquy within their den. The corners of her lips would turn up into a small smile as she took in his masculine form and felt the heat of him beside her. He'd brought out a part of her she'd never even realized had been there. They'd become so close, at least she felt incredibly close to him. It was obvious he cared for her, he looked out for her well being and protected her, he pleased her and held her tight. She couldn't have asked for a more perfect suitor. What would happen when she realized his polygamous ways was yet to be seen, but while she was his one and only her spirits would not be crushed. Slowly she would slip from the den as to not awaken the pale man. She was free to do what she pleased, but Isolde would always return to his side. She'd become addicted to his touch, and she would not be convinced there was anything wrong with such a statement. Dark paws would pull her into the air as her marked features would find attention focused on an intruder on their home. As she let herself look closer however she would realize that this wolf was far from a stranger. Her russet ears would perk as she propelled herself closer to the other Adravendi's limping form. Concern would wash over her expression as she brought herself closer. That and curious relief, what was her sister doing here? "Ar?" her head would tilt in confusion as she came close, unsure if she should show affection to the woman or not. It had been so long since she had seen her, and there was an obvious pain in her step. Speech