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Silence greeted her yap, and though she expected for no immediate answer back, she still became more nervous, her heart fluttering. The girl’s eyes darted from the skull-enclosed territory to the unclaimed land that spiraled beside it. She could run now if she wanted. She ran from Marcel, she could run from the unknown she was facing, but the indefinite clan could be where her sister has taken shelter. Hands reached fitfully to her hair, shakily twisting a long strand that hung from the right side of her face, as she stared out into lonely terrain, as if it would tell her the answer, the unclaimed blades of grass would tell her what’s right, and the wind would whisper in her ear what she should do. Sparrow was utterly confused by this new situation, but tentatively decided to stand her ground, ready to fly away when it became too much for her to handle.
Out of the woods came a coyote. She was bigger than Sparrow would have been, if she was in her normal form. Scars tore across her body, dancing across her frame that reminded the girl of streaks of lightning in shape. A few were familiar to her: the cut above her eye, the damaged ear, though there was more of it when she last saw the female. The fawn wanted to cry at the sight of her scarred pelt, its unique coloration that she loved marred by so many former wounds. But, only a small piece of her emotion escaped to reality, and her poker face changed into a small smile, eyes reflecting some of the pain she felt for her sister. "Vesper,” she murmured back, the name now given life instead of dead memories.
“I… found you. I thought you were dead,” Sparrow whispered, more or less to herself, feeling the desperate urge to rush to her sister, to touch her, to make sure she was not some phantom her irrational mind conjured to please itself. But, she simply stood there, still twisting her mane and letting it snake between her ever moving fingers.
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