Broken Boulder leaving traces of us down the boulevard

 

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Seabreeze was not so sure.

It was not as bad for her here as it had been at Sunspire but it was still concerning to the sylph.  It was more often than not Olive and their children that drew her from these thoughts.  She had so desperately wanted Terance to follow her here, perhaps foolishly she wanted to spend her days surrounded by her sister and her best friend and her husband as they watched their children grow up together.

Now that they had settled in a little better... she found that she did not mind Terance's absence so much.  He had not been around much to begin with — she would not be surprised if, in time, her children forgot his face — and it was easy for Olive to slip in and fill that void.

The druid's nose was to the ground, seeking out Seabreeze's weaving scent.  Seabreeze was after her soul sister.  She came from behind and did not announce her presence; she simply became next to the other woman, teeth playfully searching the plush fur at the druid's hip.

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