Sorry for the delay, wrapping this up like planned to. =3
Razekial was lost to the world for a few moments, and Lolita wasn't quite sure that she could even count on him returning. Others had called her crazy before, but this one was simply nuts, going on about love and a Great Mother and peace. Such things did not exist. The wolves and coyotes both refused to allow such things to transcend. Lolita knew this, and she suspected that Razekial did, too. When he returned to his body, she listened with feigned interest. Admittedly, she was not that enthralled by his tales of where he had been. She had listened to Rurik so long ago, but her mind was elsewhere now and she had difficulty listening.
The flamboyant woman stood suddenly, brushing the sand away from her palms against her thighs. The answer he gave was not the one she wanted to hear at all. Lolita had wanted a real answer, not some garbled words about Mother Earth and love and blindness. She wanted the truth, and apparently she would need to look elsewhere. "You should go now," she said abruptly, tone empty. "Good bye." Without another look at the coyote, the fiery woman turned on her heels, leaving him alone on the beach.
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