soul without a heart

[Soran Aatte]

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I am so, so sorry for the wait on this hun, I am honestly sorry. push it inThe freezing chill that whipped across the lands was ignored by the tall dark fae that was walking across the lands, her long fingers wrapped around her elbows as she folded her arms across her chest. She walked quickly, her lithe legs moving her across the land as she glanced around, she had stayed after seeing Deuce, she had wanted to see where her pale former lover now lived, where she had chosen to stay now, she wanted to see her new pack. And so she was walking around it, exploring, sure that Deuce wouldn't mind all that much should she stick around for a little while. Soran's green eyes roved across the land as she wandered, her eyes roving over the farmland that the pack had taken over, it seemed well cared for, the pack clearly seemed to be doing well for themselves, the ebony lady was pleased, she was saddened that her beautiful former lover was so far away, but she was so glad to see that she was succeding at leading a pack, that it seemed to be flourishing. push it inAs she viewed the land, Soran smiled, it did indeed to be doing well, there were plenty of animals around here, she wondered if the wolves were rearing them to eat, or if they were rearing them for other reasons, she knew that cow's milk was drinkable, perhaps they had realised this and decided to be what humans had called farmers. The land seemed to be dotted with small houses, this to the obsidian pelted lady seemed marvellous, she had always loved living in a house, a human convienience that she actually liked, they were warm dry shelters that she had not had to dig herself and they could house more than one wolf, she adored them, especially in the winter when it was freezing and she was able to come in from the cold and sit infront of a roaring fire on a comfortable chair. These wolves had the right idea it seemed, though it appeared from the sheer amount of homes here that they were living seperately, it was different to the communal living of the Crimson Dreams pack, but the packs seemed akin in their ideals. push it inIt was as the lady viewed these houses that she spied something odd, a bandaged fae laying on one of the porches, a small pup nudging at her side. The fae was instantly worried that there was something wrong, she worried that the fae was really hurt and that her pup was trying to wake her. Soran instantly changed her direction, moving rapidly towards the house, ready to offer any assistance for the bandaged fae and her pup, perhaps the woman had fallen and needed helping inside? As she neared the house she noticed the silver and gold pelt of the fae, this she recognised, she knew that pelt, she was sure she had met a similarly coloured female a long time ago, once, only briefly, but she had met her. As she reached speaking distance she wracked her brains trying to remember the fae's name, she was sure she had met her before, she was sure she had known her name. Finally the dark pelted lady realised that she couldn't just stand there in silence, it was rude. “Erm... Hello, are you alright, do you need any help?” The dark lady asked, her tone warm but concerned.

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