WC: 255 OOC: Amata is in optime form, sitting by the lake, it's day, but certain time can be decided by you <3
Days blurred into one, and Amata found herself in a routine again, though still not enjoying herself like she wanted. She hadn’t found Leonard, and didn’t want to announce to the whole pack she was going to be leaving. She would tell her mother she would be heading to Halifax when she did. For now she would continue going on. She was found once again at rabbit lake, looking at the new expanded boarders. The pack was growing larger, that was a good thing right? Yes... yes it was, more family more friends, and there was probably so many wolve’s now that there was bound to be someone here who she hadn’t met... or who had any idea of what she could possibly do other than her healing. As it was late spring injuries and sickness was down to a minimum, and she was bored. She did not wish, however, that someone was sick or hurt. She was grateful, for the pack had too much loss already to risk anymore. Her life had been turned upside down during the winter months, but it was getting warmer, things were better now. the cold took its hurt away with it.
Amata thought about Leonard as she looked into the water. Their first encounter was strange it was hard not to think about it, but now that he lived her, she was glad. He had been hurt, and being alone couldn’t have helped him any. He was a nice man, and she found herself shaking her head, and beating herself up as she looked in the water to see a dreamy smile on her face. Men backstabbed, they pretended, only to get what they wanted and left. That was all they did. She couldn’t keep her guard down and she wouldn’t let another into her heart. She was angry at her self and threw her hand at the water to make her reflection disappear, splashing water on her leg. She sat back, not sure of herself anymore. Hadn’t she learned from the last man? Wasn’t one heart break enough? Even her namesake had that problem.... how could anyone have treated her grandmother like that? It disgusted her to think her grandfather wanted nothing to do with her mother, nor her mothers siblings. They were the best wolves she ever knew... Well she wouldn’t let that happen. Not again, and she didn’t know if Leonard would do that to her, she would prevent it anyway by never letting him into her heart.
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