Broken Boulder My V is for Vendetta,

@Sequoia or @Arcas ?

How beautiful the night sky was. She remembered long ago Asra was once told her pelt was akin to the midnight itself, for the blackened she held, and the slight twinkles of white the scattered along, one wouldn't truly notice unless they look closely at her snowy speckles. Those sweet words she once remembered so, now gave a grimace of a smile and a sigh of so.

Everything reminded her of him.

Even now in Rivenwood was her heart tied to the Court of Nightmares, only because he was the constant reminder of a heartbreak she once held. How the frost-wolf longed for someone to fill that void, but at the same she longed to fill it herself, yet found no salvation to such. With the alignment she threw herself to Sagtannet, now to Rivenwood, and only so far gained companionship of @Mahler, or so she would hope.

Even he too, is busy with duties itself.

With thoughts plaguing her so, Asra sat on a small stone, a glacier eye watching the heavenly lights.. As a single one rushes across the sky.