Blackfeather Woods dreamcatcher

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the darkness enveloped vuk and it was only when the light of the borders faded behind her that she could breathe. on a violent whim, the woman fell to the snowy earth and began to wash seff's scent from her black ruff, teeth bared.
how could he abandon her again? she had given every moment of her life to him, only for the boy to throw it back into her face. logically, vuk knew that she had left him prematurely — she should have stayed and listened to his words, kissed him goodbye, watched him leave.
but she could no more do that than she could lie to him about how joyous she was for his departure. vuk shook the white flakes from her nape and then dissolved into weeping again, salt mingling with blood as she bit her tongue to stifle the sobs.
she picked up the scent of @Cicero and determined that she would follow it until she found him, until she was able to beg a boon from him. in the gloom, vuk's eyes glinted dangerously.[/tr][/td][/table]