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she's quiet when she's down
strangers from other towns

nowhere to be found
on this side of the scene
Private for my Sexpot Shannon-Noah face. Backdated to the 29th.
WC: 726

The night was slowly beginning to roll in, the sun hanging very low in the sky now; almost kissing the horizon, soon enough it would dip below it and the lands would be plunged into a cool twilight. To the East the sky was already fading to a deep blue, the first few stars beginning to emerge, twinkling pinpricks of light in the slowly darkening sky, a large, fat full moon clambering its way into the sky. To the West, where the sun was making its lazy decent to allow the night to come, was rather spectacular, it was fading to all sorts of hues of pink and yellow as the sun sank lower and lower in the sky. The air was cool but not cold, somehow it seemed that mother nature had made the day pleasant, somehow by way of an apology for the hurricane which had ripped through the lands so very recently. The animals which had fled and gone into hiding seemed to be returning slowly, birds were singing as the sun sank in the sky. There were very slight rustlings in the remaining undergrowth and the new piles of leaves that Autumn had created. The trees themselves, the ones that had survived the horrendous storm, were looking more gnarled than usual, the absence of their leaves showing how twisted their trunks and branches were, the remaining leaves upon them were now golden and russet, many were falling, more and more as the days went by. One fell and swirled, caught in a gentle breeze, twisting this way and that, dancing itself to the ground.

Soran lay flat on her back, staring up at the sky, she watched the falling leaf by moving her eyes, there was much that she had to think on, the leaf serving as nothing more than a temporary distraction. The sable female had met her new Gamma this day, she was unsure what to think of him, he seemed to be confused by her, it might have just been his quiet, stoic nature, but somehow she felt that the male had been judging her for leaving the pack simply to exact her personal revenge, perhaps she had been too hasty, but she had been unable to stop herself. She wondered if she would ever be able to make up leaving the lands to him in his eyes, if the pack would ever accept her as being a friend and an ally once again, she had only seen Zalen and Tharin so far though, perhaps the others would be more pleased to see their former Betess. The most pressing issue on her mind was Deuce though, where on earth was the pale female? had she left the lands because Soran had? She hoped more than anything that her pale lover had not thought that she was no longer wanted, surely after all this time the snowy pelted female would know that Soran loved her helplessly, hopelessly and always. This was the truth, Soran had never stopped loving her, when they had first become mates all that time ago, on a night like tonight, basking beneath stars thick as paint in the sky in Syemv, their first home; since that moment the alabaster female had held the ebony female's heart, Soran had never had it back, indeed she had never wanted it back, Deuce was her forever, she was her always. The ebony female gave a heavy sigh, rolling onto her front, resting her weary head beneath her front paws. Green eyes scanned the land, somehow hoping that the female would suddenly appear, for a moment movement in the corner of the ebony female's eye made her snap her head to follow the motion; alas just another falling leaf. What was she going to do? She needed Deuce and she needed the pack to trust her, what could she do to make both these things happen? The sable female gave yet another sigh and rolled back onto her back, tail laying listlessly between her hind legs, she had nothing to wag it for at the moment. There had to be something that she could do, there had to be, the sable female had never been someone to allow small setbacks to crush her spirit, but now she needed help, something that could spark an idea of what to do next.


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The days to when Fayne would be having her first litter was coming down to where the male thought she would go any day. Within an hour, and the male was ready to stand faithfully outside of her birthing den, he would find mice, and or other small kills for him to feast upon and would make sure to provide for the newly mother. The male new that he would have to talk to the black leader about his interest in trying to go after another co-rank, he had taken on the co-rank of the healer and the black male that was the leader had allowed him to take up the slot that his mother had left open when she took a step back from the co-rank and just enjoyed her time in New Dawn. Well as long as Soran had been gone, the lady didn’t really enjoy her time.

Noah had taken to the rule of Delta with great pride. The male was felt like he was finally able to do something to help the pack. The rank of Subord was a rank that the silver male that all members needed to be at till the dark leader knew where he needed the member at, and where they would be best at. The silver male was viewed as the most useful working under Fayne, Tharin, and of course the black male, and working with Sky. The male took pride in his rank.

The silver male lifted his nose off the ground, as he processed a scent that had been gone for so long. Then he lowered it back down, had his mother returned with her black lady at her side? Really could all this stress that Noah was having about trying to keep Fayne out of the loop when it came to family drama. The male race with an offbeat pattern, his tail whipping side to side, the partial excitement to have his mother back and partial balance. Seeing the black lady the male stopped, he felt like he had just been hit in the face with a plank of wood. ”Oh, hello there Stranger; how long have you been back?” The male made no effort to mask the disappointment that was in his voice. He was happy to see Soran, but he would have felt better to see his mother with her. However, it seemed that just wasn’t going to happen.

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she's quiet when she's down
strangers from other towns

nowhere to be found
on this side of the scene
Yay Noah! Big Grin I have missed threading with you Shannon-face <3
WC: 513

The sable female was so lost in her own thoughts, she couldn't get over the idea that it was all her fault that Deuce had left, she had left her first of course. She hadn't meant to leave her though, she had only meant to leave the pack lands for a very short time, perhaps two weeks, she had had to go and kill that bear otherwise she would have never gotten over the hole in her heart that Blind's death had left. Soran hadn't said goodbye because she had known that Deuce would not have wanted her to go, she would have either tried to convince her not to leave the lands, which would have been unacceptable in the sable female's eyes, she would not have been able to cope with Blind's death being unavenged; or she could have done what might have been even worse, she might have begged to go with her, Soran would have found it very hard to say no to Deuce, but she couldn't have had her along, it would have been too dangerous for her to be there, Soran worrying about Deuce's safety might have gotten them both killed. But perhaps Deuce thought that the sable female no longer loved her? That would have crushed her; Soran's heart sank at the idea. She gave a heavy sigh and stared at the sky once more. Oh what was she going to do? She had no idea, there had to be a way to fix all of this, but she just couldn't think of what it could be.

To one side of her the sable female heard the sound of paws drumming against the ground, someone was running towards her. Though this deep in the pack lands Soran knew that she was in no danger, it would be one of her pack mates, there was no danger, not here. In fact as the wolf approached the breeze shifted direction for a moment and a familiar scent wafted across the ebony female's snout. It was a scent that thawed her icy mood a little, a small smile crossing her lips as he ears twitched to catch the sounds of the wolf getting closer. It was Noah. She rolled onto her feet and bowed her head in a greeting, aware that he was probably higher in the ranks than she was now, after all he was a trustworthy and kind wolf; so she decided that a show of submission was in order. When he spoke though he sounded disappointed to see her, oh no, another wolf in the pack that felt betrayed by Soran's leaving the pack.
“Oh Noah, not you too, please don't be disappointed in me, I don't think I can bear it, not from you my dear one.” Soran pleaded, her eyes raising to look at the silvered male, she was so delighted to see him, she just hoped that he wanted her to be there. She let out a small sorrowful whine as she looked at him, keeping her head and tail lowered in submission though.


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