Duskfire Glacier Well, hey there, pretty.

In all honesty, she would do anything to regain the love she once felt, but her heart had been stolen by Knew and he had vanished from her side. She could not tell dreams from reality and even now she struggled to decipher whether this was all just one big nightmare, and when her eyes blinked open her partner would still be curled up right beside her, soft breaths falling onto her cheeks. Her heart no longer belonged to Storm... right? But she knew she was smaller and weaker than he, and if he fought for it she had no choice; her strength had greatly deteriorated, paws feeling numb and exhales uneven.

He took a step closer. The ghost felt her heart thudder against her chest, twinges of fear climbing up her legs - she felt as though her lungs were being slowly crushed beneath his grip, and he had yet to even touch her. Why did her body betray her so? 

Her jaws had begun to part in order for attempted words to slip through, but before a single sound could empty from her muzzle a figure emerged at her side, and she was unsure whether to feel comforted or even more fearful - she had not been among the ranks of this pack long, and she desired not to cause a bad impression. Storm spoke, too, and the Eruna glanced shakily between the two before dipping her head and pinning her ears tight to her skull. "I am sorry." She uttered quickly to Takiyok, half shock painting her delicate features - he did not fear the consequences of rudeness to a wolf while standing at the edges of their domain?