Redsand Canyon Let that lonely feeling wash away

Blood.  Her ears pricked with interest but her expression didn't shift, not even when he clarified it was wolven blood he thirsted for.  It was creepy as hell but Fennec had long been fascinated by monsters.  She couldn't see the way he eyed her, and face to face with a self-admitted one, she felt no fear.  Only a fierce intrigue and a curiosity on what she might do to convince him the thirst was gone.

A heavy curse, especially to those around you.  A bold admission too.  She replied, unable to hide all of the interest in her response.  A curse as inwardly turned as this is better broken by the bearer, but I can set you on the path.  I'll take your honesty as payment enough for that.  He was dangerous, and she wouldn't be so bold as to claim she could cure him outright.  Not when he would wish to accompany her after for repayment.  Better to give him an honest reading, a path to success, and cut loose of him here.

She breathed in, slowing, considering what she knew as she listened.  A toying figure, playfully violent, who drinks the blood of others.  Born with the affliction, so no external triggers.  A solution without a cause, so any answer was bound to be vague.

It was his nature, but he called it a curse.  He wished to be better, asking her for a cure, not attacking her.  He's hurt someone he regrets.. A monster with feeling.

She breathed out slowly, then listened.  Wind, rustling through the fall leaves.  You want to change.  You are not who you want to be, yet you are what you were made to be.  It is not easy, however, to change your nature.  You will need to struggle and, if this is truly your aim, you will suffer for it.  Going with the wind is always easier, even if it does mean going alone.  Dry leaves, crackling as a raven cawed.  You have not grown beyond where you started.  In your past, I see death.  That one was easy enough, an inference she could feel in her gut was true.  To break this curse, you must transform.  A light breeze, geese calls from the sky above.  You must find wings.  A relationship in your future, strong, new for you.  You can use this strength to overcome, and they will fight it with you.  Her crows cackled behind her, spurring another thought forward.  You fear the silence that comes from passing unseen.  If you look within, you will find the connections you seek.  

She let the final words rest at his feet for a moment, then rotated an ear and looked at him with  a small smile again.  That's what the signs tell me.  Wrong or right, she didn't know, but based on what she'd read within him and what her surroundings had brought her, she thought the chances solid.  

I did a celtic cross <3 and omg
1) daughter of wands
2) hanged man
3) ace of pentacles
4) death
5) 6 of wands
6) the lovers
7) 3 of pentacles
8) mother of wands
9) high priestess
10) mother of pentacles

WC: 487