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Merry Christmas! 3+


Tala's mind had become lost in thought as she lay in the sand-snow mixture. Though the snow underneath her had melted quickly the snow gathering all around her, minus the area Noah blocked, seemed to be gathering and seeping at her skin. Though her mind was lost in previous affairs with packs she did not know the names of and lost faces she had come across but barely knew, the wish to have known them better before their departure stung in her gut. Knowing somebody and then losing them after a short period of time seemed to be running in a never ending pattern in her life. She hoped so dearly that being part of the Valley would cure her of her curse. To be able to have friends, even family for longer than a few months at a time would be a whole new thing to her. She would consider herself blessed if it worked out in such a way. She would be ever thankful to Pheonix Valley for accepting her and allowing her to have it.


Having the body next to her begin to shuffle caused her mind to snap back to reality, her state going from less dazed to completely aware once more. Her amber eyes showed confusion as he began to nudge back towards the packlands and away from the beach. Turning her head to the side she gave him a curious look. Though it was getting both darker and colder, she wasn't sure who's cabin that was, or why he wanted to go to it. "Who does that cabin belong to, Noah? I'd hate to intrude on someone as they were beginning to relax for the night. Though the thought of curling up next to a fire is very lovely right about now." A small smile curled onto her lips as she shuffled her feet and pulled herself off the ground. Shaking sand and snow from her pelt she stretched out her limbs. If they must, she'd not mind a bit if he stayed at her cabin. It was cozy, and not all to far in the end.


Having the day pass as quickly as it seemed to have was almost odd to Tala, being so content that time seemed to gallop by their very faces was something she wasn't used to. Time used to be a stress to the female, but now it seemed the absolute opposite.


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