Bitter for Sweet

[Soran Aatte]

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So sorry for the wait! The anti-virus fell out with 'souls and I've only just had a chance to get it fixed. push it inSoran waited patiently, knowing that most of the other wolves in the pack would be of a higher rank to her, even the ones of equal rank she respected, she felt respect for all of her pack mates, this had been her practice in all of her packs, and her pack mates had generally been the same, for respect for all other wolves bred friendship and compassion and loyalty... and ultimately a sense of family, and to the ebony lady that was the best way to be. She had no problem waiting whilst this fae pulled herself out of her thoughts, Soran herself was often lost in her own reveries now, she imagined that when she was deepest in thought, wondering what Rokus would look like now, if he would be as red as his brother, if he would still be wandering around the lands, that it would be hard to pull her away from them quickly. push it inThe scarred lady's patience paid off and the fae before her turned around. She instantly seemed friendly, asking who she was but in a manner that was by no means threatening, her smile seemed warm and inviting, it was nice to know that the wolves here were indeed welcoming and polite. Soran paused for a moment, wondering how best to proceed, she was unsure if this fae would even know Naniko, let alone what Conri had done to her, though she didn't know if she should take the risk of telling this grey fae her full name. After all her red son had committed a terrible crime, and even though the lady loved him still she knew that others were furious with him, and this pack loved their Alphess, that was clear from the few wolves she had met and the way they loved their pack. She did not know how many of them knew and how many of them would associate him and his actions with his dark mother, how many would hate her for spawning a rapist. push it inFinally the dark lady decided that honesty was the best policy, after all they would find out who her son was sooner or later, even from just watching how Soran behaved with Naniko, since Conri had first introduced her to the pale female she had seen her as a daughter, and that mentality had not gone away even though Conri had. "Hi, my name is Soran Aatte, who are you?"She replied finally, returning this grey female's warm smile as she spoke.

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