Rising Sun Valley You're gonna miss me when I'm gone

the time Heda had arrived, Freyja was already at an emotional high. Her heart fluttered and her stomach churned with every word that he spoke. Though this feeling was odd, Freyja still could not comprehend why she kept indulging herself in this feeling. It did not make sense to her why she would feel such ways about another that was practically a stranger-- a kind, handsome, and amazing stranger mind you. She was often quite good about wrangling her emotions. But, for whatever reason, Seff had a hold on her that no wolf didn’t seem to have.

She did not hear Thuringwethil’s approach, nor did she smell her, but it was as the leader spoke that Freyja froze momentarily. Her emotions melt as a sense of duty overcame her and she picked herself up and crept towards the Heda, her body low out of respect for her leader. Quickly, taking a seat at her side, Freyja looked to Seff apologetically, offering one more smile before falling expressionless.

Despite her wanting to keep Seff in her presence longer, Freyja understood the other’s need to retreat. Nodding to his words, she offers him a kind smile. “I can’t wait to see you again, too, Seff. Travel safe.” Her longing for the other wolf did not surface in her tone, but there was a gentle light to her eyes that showcased such emotions.

Giving herself a soft shake, Freyja looked up to her Heda with a smile and wagged her tail. The pair then went on to find Freyja’s portion of the meal and continue her lesson. Though she did her best in paying attention, Freyja felt her mind wandering occasionally to the blonde boy and his captivating sea-like eyes.