the simplest things
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Backdated to July 19th, 2009. PS, sorry it sucks. I majorly ran out of muse.


Asariel walked through the packlands, beaming happily. She'd just snuck away from the pack meeting with Lysander, something she'd normally never have done. But nowadays, she was doing a lot that she would never have done. Normal was overrated anyway. She wandered through the thick forest towards the lake, idly wondering exactly where Lysander was. He was the one that had suggested they sneak off somewhere, but now she couldn't but wonder, as she was now alone with herself, if that had been a good idea. Lysander was very mysterious, and she still didn't know too much about him. For all she knew he could be a bloodthirsty killer.


But for some reason she trusted him still, and that was why she waited for him now.


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