Blackfeather Woods I came here to run it

@Cicero :p Futuredated a bit to whenever Astrid's wounds would've healed a little.

Finding her brother appeared more difficult now that she was actively searching for him. She wanted to play again, and hoped he'd be up for it. She missed him dearly whenever he was not around and often found herself feeling lonely even with her other brothers and family. Her sanity had been stolen away by her sweet brother, and she had let him without hesitation. She loved his every move, breath and heartbeat more than she did the rest of the world. She paraded around with her scars of love in clear sight as a married woman would do with a diamant ring.

For now though, she felt tired. She settled near a tree where she sat down, covered in snow yet not at all cold. Where could he be?