Sunbeam Lair I walk this empty street on the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
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I'll stay awake, 'cause the dark's not taking prisoners tonight
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Ooc — Mae
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It was easy, because she had practiced. First a curve, then another one, and finally a little line going out. A leaf, shaky, but still visible. Her eyes were focused on the little drawing on the ground, unaware if the red wolf would stay or not. 

 She would struggle to draw something to represent a naturalist, her ears pricking up when Asterr asked for her name. Her name. Lunae Lupus Libertatem. Of the moon. Something she held close to herself, after all that, she wouldn't abandon. 

 After a long moment of brainstorming, she finally did the obvious. Backing away from the leaf, and now, the moon; so Asterr could see the two (shaky) drawings. An audible breath left her lips, an attempt to calm her jittery nerves.