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Private for Aeron <3 With apologies for taking so very, very long on getting this set up. Backdated to before pups appeared.


It was early in the morning, the birds were singing in the trees, well the birds that had remained to see the winter time through. But still there was a weak dawn chorus that pattered through the lands here and there. The sun was hanging low and fat in the sky, painting the clouds with reds, pinks and golds as it rose, suggesting that rain would potentially be on the way later in the day. The autumn was now well underway, the green grasses were littered with fallen leaves in all sorts of bright colours, reds and oranges, they were falling from the trees in droves now, soon enough the winter would be upon the lands and the chill in the air would become much, much more pronounced. It was already really rather chilly today, there was a cold breeze blowing across the lands and the sun had yet to rise high enough to allow any warmth to be emitted from it. Here and there the berries and nuts were being stripped from the trees and bushes by small animals, animals that knew of the hardship to come, gathering food to bury and store for the difficulties to come. Through all of this the ebony pelted female walked, it had been a longer walk than she remembered, perhaps it was the chill of the lands that had caused this. Then again she had paused in the Dampwoods to rest, hoping to see her young friend that lived within the forest there. But the ebony pelted female was walking to Anathema today, she intended to stop on the way home and see Jazper, her step son, he had started a new pack and she was keen to see how he was getting along with it. The dark male seemed to have upset the dark Aedile's leader, but he was still family to the dark female and she would not turn him away, she loved him dearly. The same was said of Naniko, her alabaster daughter who had started Anathema, she was not welcome in the dark female's pack, but that did not mean that the older female would not come here to see her, she loved her, even though she had managed to damage Crimson Dreams' pack member deeply.

The truth was that there was not much that Naniko could do that would cause the ebony pelted Aedile to turn her back on her, she had been through drug addiction herself and knew that scorn and hatred was not something that would help the alabaster female, what she needed was caring and understanding, then again the issue had not been discussed between the pair of them last time the dark female had arrived, so perhaps it was all over, after all Naniko had pups now, she needed to be clean and sober to care for them. The ebony female thought all of this as she walked through the lands, soon enough she came upon the borders of Anathema, the scent was obvious enough, the dark lady stopped just short of the border line; the sable female knew that just because she was the Angela's mother it did not give her the right to simply waltz into the lands. The sable female reached up with her good hand and brushed her mane from her face as she stood there, her other arm neatly placed in a sling. When she had decided that she was ready the ebony pelted dreamer lifted her dark head, she opened her maw carefully and let out a loud call for someone to come and greet her so that she might see her daughter and her young grandchildren.

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Aeron was tired and she was not in the mood to do much. She had brought Charm here to anathema and then Charm had turned around and fled. It was still a sore thought on Aeron's mind. She was falling hard for the girl. She just was pregnant, and her mood swayed like the breeze. Aeron sighed as she moved along, a call in the wind lifted her. She was tired but she had nothing better to do.

Aeron moved as she called her cats as she moved through. She wasn't sure who would call to be guided through the lands but it didn't matter she wouldn't mind she could keep herself busy this way. The scent was what hit her first the smell was of Crimson Dreams. Though the scent was not Charms if made her sad she worried for the woman. Looking around she fallowed her nose and she saw a dark woman standing there. Aeron smiled "Welcome to Anathema what can I help you with today?" she asked placing a hand on her hip as she came to a halt. Her round stomach made her feel less like a warrior and more like an idiot.

She wanted to know more about Crimson Dreams maybe this would be a good chance for herself. She could get more information and find out maybe if charm went back there. Though she wasn't sure at all that that's where she would go. Aeron sighed, "My Name is Aeron." she said introducing herself.


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Eep,sorry for the wait on this dear! <3


Soran wondered if she would be able to see the other two pups from Nani's youngest litter today, she had only met Severus so far and already she adored him, again she had brought a few treats with her for the young boys, little things that she had stashed in the canvas satchel that rested at her hip. These gifts were not as elaborate as the others, the others Soran had made herself, careful hand stitching the teddy wolves from scraps of rabbit fur and hand stringing the beads onto the strips of leather to make some elaborate necklaces for the boys, alas her arm was injured now though and she was finding such delicate tasks very difficult. In fact the sable Tribune's arm was still neatly bound in its sling, the white material wrapped around it and held the arm up, it was healing but she had torn the muscle and so it would take a great deal of time before the pain subsided enough to use it properly once again. As Soran waited her mind wandered over all of the things that she had to tell Naniko, firstly the war was now over, her daughters had arrived on the borders as Soran had arrived here to see Nani the last time she was here and also, perhaps best of all, Soran had taken a mate. Deuce had always been the one for Soran, throughout their lives they had always found one another again and they had always been hopelessly, helplessly in love with one another, for six years they had toed and froed around the issue and finally they had decided to try again, they had been given a second chance and it would just be foolishness not to grab it with both hands and see if the love that they had always had would be enough to keep them together again. The sable female had had to break a young girl's heart in order to become Deuce's mate though, that was still something that she felt awfully guilty about, she had not realised how deeply Charm felt for her, nor had she realised how much her priorities would change once she had seen her former mate once again. She hated that she had had to hurt Charm, but she had to be honest with her, after all a lie would have been far more damaging for the calico girl. Oh if only they could have remained friends though.

These thoughts were interrupted by the sight of an autumn coloured female coming into view, she was clearly heavily pregnant and for some reason this relaxed the dark female, after all she was not someone that the Tribune recognised and although her daughter was loving towards her she did not know how the other wolves of the pack would react to a stranger that smelt of Crimson Dreams hovering so near to the border. At least with a pregnant female Soran was sure that the encounter would not be too bad, there would be no fighting at least, not that the dark female expected any, but she did not know how the other pack members felt towards the dreamers, if they shared Naniko's hatred for them then she might be in trouble here, she did not have the mitigating factor of being everyone's mother. The sable female smiled as the pregnant female approached, she dipped her head in a polite bowing greeting as the female neared. The female spoke and the Tribune smiled, her green eyes lighting up as she realised that this female was indeed very polite and seemingly welcome.
Hello there, I am actually just visiting if that is alright with you, I was hoping to see Naniko, she's my daughter. The dark female replied, the truth was that if she was not so sure that her alabaster daughter would have been exceptionally busy at this time of day then she would have called for her personally. But so far she was pleased to be meeting another wolf, calling in general had been a very good idea. The female introduced herself and Soran smiled and nodded, the name did not ring a bell for the dark mother, she did not know how significant a role she had played in Charm's life recently.
It is nice to meet you Aeron, my name is Soran Aatte and as you can probably smell I am from Crimson Dreams, thank you very much for coming to meet me, how are you this cold day? The dark female replied, a smile on her lips, she was warming to this female, it seemed that she was very polite and pleasant.

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Aeron was already in a mood but before her stood a wonderful ebony female. The woman was so pretty even though she had some scars. Aeron just wanted her "Perfect" little family back. She had brought Charm here and the woman had vanished now Aeron and Io were alone with Leon. Aeron tried to just be happy but the mood swings truly did get to her.

Aeron listened as the woman spoke. She was learning things she never knew about the queen of the caves. This Ebony woman was the mother of a powerful and wondrous woman. Her bad mood only turned worse as the woman spoke her name. A growl emitting from her maw golden eyes gazed up at the woman. You! She stopped and stared. "You did this to Charm your the one who crushed her. Made her ill and frail. Made her turn from even me." Aeron snarled looking at her.

She prayed now that Charm had not gone back. Why did you hurt her so?


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