Stories in the Moonlight
#4
Insomnia was adrift, wandering aimlessly through the land she knew so well by now. Her body was reluctant to move towards the gathering. Her eyes threatened to close once more. Insomnia made haste towards the main den. There were few wolves gathered before the storyteller. Only one face did she recognize, and immediately she withdrew. Shy by nature was Insomnia, and, as she spotted Shadow she had realized she never truly told him about her other friends. Although she had not regained much of her memories, if it wasn't for him she would still be lost out there, below the stars, caught between worlds in a purgatory of fear and uncertainty. Insomnia abruptly realized her legs were shaking. She took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, but it clouded in the air. Finally, the omega realized she was nervous. She had no idea though why she was. Insomnia slowly made her way to settle down in a spot close to the story telling brute and smiled at him. She was sitting away from Shadowfang though. She wanted to see if Jiva would come, she hadn't spent much time with him these past few months and she wondered at night if her awkwardness had something to do with it. She sighed to herself and looked around at the other faces.


wc: 220. Sorry it's short. At school.


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