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Life never went as planned. She'd retired from Awenasa just in time to head back to the lands where she'd spent the majority of her life, and she was not sure where to go. She did not find any of the packs to her liking, and that was to be blamed on a lifetime of ruling, a lifetime of leading her own pack and doing things her own way. She'd never stand to be someone's puppet again, and that was as much her life as it was her spirit. Humming lightly to herself, she watched the two children nearest her with a faint smile. Legacy was so much her twin it was scary, and Merit had grown to be extremely handsome and strong. She expected that when his time came, the yearling would have no shortage of sweethearts to his name.
The three sat in a small circle outside the pack's lands, casually conversing in French. They'd made short plans, mostly involving settling somewhere in the lands that Labyrinth Glen had resided, and for Fatin to make amends with those in Inferni. The sun was setting on the cinnamon trio, the fire of the failing day lighting them up brilliantly - a perfect appearance, a perfect family. The trip had been good, and they had been happy to finally call it to an end.
She loved this place."..." .
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