Neverwinter Forest She danced on my grave and now i'm cold inside

If Hawkeye had known that she was to run into another wolf, she would have shifted the direction she traveled and avoided them in all senses. Whispers begged their way to the edge of her mind and subsided.

The black wolf moved forward listlessly, staring off into nothingness as she went. Ferdie was not at the plateau, and though she had enjoyed Jace's company, Hawkeye just didn't fit in. Her mind churned as she wondered whether or not she'd said goodbye to the bashful male, but she couldn't quite remember much that had happened recently.

All of the distractions that sped through her mind scrambled themselves into one, making her realize that she didn't know who she was. A dark brow furrowed as Hawkeye growled and burst forward. As she began to slow to a stop, pastel eyes closed tightly, and unaware, just as she slammed into a large wolf and spilled onto the ground.