Northstar Vale my emaleth, my soul
dread the day when dreaming ends
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She recognized him instantly.

It wasn't for his shape or colour - or even his scent. Their last (very peculiar) meeting had been shrouded in darkness, and it was only now that Bazi could make out the handsomely etched face and sleek lines of Peregrine's lover.

She didn't bother hiding - the direction of the wind could change in an instant in the Vale, and the pale girl wasn't exactly difficult to spot. In a forest of densely populated birch trees, she might stand a chance, but not here - certainly not as the sun began to rise, dappling the forest floor with flecks of golden light.

"I'm not a real spirit," she announced, stepping out from behind a tree a few meters away. He probably knew that already. Probably. The wolves of the Teekon Wilds were varied and unpredictable to stay the least. "Are you a witch?"
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my emaleth, my soul - by Lasher - September 06, 2014, 09:00 PM
RE: my emaleth, my soul - by Bazi - September 07, 2014, 08:01 AM
RE: my emaleth, my soul - by Lasher - September 07, 2014, 09:57 AM
RE: my emaleth, my soul - by Bazi - September 07, 2014, 10:28 AM
RE: my emaleth, my soul - by Lasher - September 07, 2014, 11:14 AM