Rising Sun Valley I know not by what power I am made bold,

Growling,snarling, angry tormenting words. Biting, tearing, small tears at her flesh. Nobody hears her cries, nobody knows who he really is when they're alone.
Hyacinth woke up with a cry, her breath heaving and limbs shaking. The nightmares of Preston's torment hadn't plagued her in months, not since she had started to realise he wouldn't bother to come after her. The sudden comeback had her truly shaken and so she stood up and decided to take a long walk. She'd be back in Sunspire by the middle of the day if not earlier.

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She arrived in the valley with the moon shining brightly even through the trees. She paused to gaze up at the moon for a moment before a cry and a bunch of rustling grabbed her attention. She looked around and stood up, sniffing out the source to find a woman who had fallen into a thorn bush. "Hey, stop struggling. Let me help" she said softly and moved to gently pry the brambles and thorns away from her fur so she could get away.