Hoshor Plains tinnun ⊹

A Moonsong wolf’s voice rose and Vairë turned her aching head to face her, curiosity on her features. Then, everything went to shit.

Ariadne shot to her feet without waiting for any of her family to respond, tears in her eyes, and made to run. Vairë moved to a half stand, intent on calling after her, seeing if she was alright, but then it occurred to her. She would be running to Kigipigak no doubt, to seek the comfort of her intended, and he would no doubt drive her off. She would not be welcome.

The sunshine people would not be welcome. No matter how much advice she gave, no matter how much she loved her sister and tried to show it, she would come second to her hurt. Vairë’s ears pinned, watching after her sister, one paw raised as if to take a step.

She sat down. She closed her eyes.

Walk with Sedna, Ariadne Nuiruk

Wherever she went.