WC: 562 Well hello there, was going to tackle you for a thread actually, so this has worked out very well 
How're you?
Soran was getting nervous, she didn't know what was going to happen, she was unsure as to who would meet her here, what if it was a stranger who would only see her for her age. They would not know how she played the flute, how she could fix an injury, well a physical one at least, she was good at stitching and fixing bones and the like. They would not know how she had once been in charge of hunting for her old pack, that she had a lot of experience to give, she had lived a long time now, she had gained a lot of knowledge and understanding of the world around her, she felt she still had a lot to give despite her age, she had managed to survive this long on her own afterall, she must have some talents hidden somewhere inside of herself. She didn't want to come across some youthful upstart who would laugh at her, assuming that she was nothing more than an ageing female simply wanting somewhere to stay for the cold winter that was approaching, someone who didn't know her at all. She had survived the frozen North all by herself, she had raised pups, she had loved, lost and survived, she felt that she was a valuable asset to any pack she might find herself in. She had even had leadership experience, Soran felt that she could give good advice and help to any that came across her. Well in certain fields at least, there was plenty that she didn't know about as well.
The ebony lady sighed, thinking of her family, wondering if Mati would be the one to greet her, it would be nice to see her young granddaughter again, that was part of her reason for wanting to come back here, she wanted to build a bridge with her reddish offspring, the dark lady wanted her to know that she would be here for her if she needed her. It had not been that way always, but she was trying to start now, she wanted to be better than she had been in the past. So it was with some elation when a dark figure began to appear, finally the wait was over, no time for nerves anymore. And then a spark of realisation crossed the fae's mind. She knew the female walking towards her, she remembered her. A smile spread to her dark lips, she raised a shy hand to wave at the ebony female walking towards her. It was her mirror image again, it was funny how many wolves she had met that looked like herself, Lucia had been the most recent addition to the black wolf with green eyes collection that Soran was amassing in her head. She had been a sad female, but she had been so similar to Soran herself that she could not have helped but like her. But here she was, the dark female that Soran had known in the past, she had considered her something of a friend.
"Hi Savina, it's good to see you, how are you?" The ebony fae replied as Savina spoke to her, she could not help but be happy to see her younger mirror image, it had been such a long time and it was good to be greeted by a friendly face at the border.
