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The recovering leopard woman had made it a point to stay within the borders. Knowing how persistant they could be, they would surely be returning with time and she wasn't going to risk going outside of her home. This was her safe haven, the one she had been searching for for so long before joining. Why did she ever leave in the first place? Sidra sighed, feeling a big down in the dumps as she had been for the past week. Things hadn't been getting much better for her. There was a persistent ache in her ribs and pretty much all over her body, though the bruises weren't nearly as bad as they had been before. The herbal remedies she had been using had been helping, but she didn't want to use them all the time. She needed some time to think about what had happened so she could move past it...though it didn't come without pain.
Sidra scoffed as she thought about it, her face becoming wrinkled as the emotions swelled. All it took was a long inhale and a sigh to calm herself though...she wasn't as prone to the emotions now as she had been when she was with the traffickers. Over time, she'd learn how to control them. Still, it stung behind the mask she'd created for herself to hide behind. How could she not think about their hands all over her and the pain they had caused. Her dream come true had almost come to a end right before her eyes and without Aro...it would have been gone. A small smile came to her face as she thought about him. He was truly a knight in shining armor. He'd come to her rescue and had seen her during her worst and still he loved her.
Speaking of the knight, Buck trotted up to her with something tied around his neck. The deer came up to her and she affectionately scratched him on the head. Good thing he had no need to fear her anymore. Hello Buck...what is that you have there? He headbutted her hand prodding her to take it. She did so, untying the letter and opening to to be read. Her eyes scrolled over the page, her smile becoming increasingly larger as the words ran through her mind. Seems her Knight in Shining Armor had found yet another way to save her from her sorrows. Tears almost came to her eyes as she read it, her emotions already overflowing from her thoughts about the traffickers. How silly to be crying about something like this. It just made her so happy. Sidra giggled and pushed back the impending tears. No need to cry when her Knight was awaiting her. She nodded to the letter. That is certainly what she wanted. There was nobody better to fit the roll than Aro Marino, her Charming Asshole. No one had ever made the efforts he did. This was her first love letter, if that's what you could call it. It wasn't just a letter though, but it told a story and held truth. This is what she needed, however stubborn she might be. She needed help through this rough time. How lucky was she to have Aro to be that person? Sidra looked up to buck as she slowly rose from her spot under a shady tree. Your friend Aro is quite the man Buck... It was a challenge to get up, but nothing she couldn't handle with a few grunts and groans.
Sidra made her way there, soon finding Aro on the beach like the note had said. She was slow getting there, but not much could stop the leopard woman from doing her every day deeds. Once she spotted him on the beach she had the urge to run forward, but instead she sped up the pace of her walk and held her ribs. She had bandages covering a lot of her body and didn't look the least bit beautiful. It made her kind of self conscious as she walked towards him, and it showed in the way she held herself. Her head was low, and tail swaying lightly but night held at all high. Kind of different for her to be self conscious in front of Aro, she couldn't say she liked it either. Hey there Knight in Shining Armor... Again, she almost got emotional but she held it back. I loved your letter...you know, I've never gotten a love letter before. Sidra came close and hugged him tightly, nuzzling herself into him. Every time she was around him, all she felt was an overwhelming love.
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