The Heartwood see myself as a ghost

already started a joining thread oop, but I can archive and you may start another or just reply to that one and I will edit!

The argent looked faraway with hazy eyes, absent from the scene for a while. So many paths she could have taken differently, so many things she could have done differently. All of this exceeding her mortal limits, turning back time was not possible. In the end she was alone.

But not anymore. The fireman revealed himself to be the chieftain of Forneskja, a new pack perhaps not far from Moonglow. She turned her face to him, hesitating before she answered: „Agana, a pleasure to meet you.” The woman offered a half-smile and a nod, her mind still absent.

Eyebrows raised as Solharr offered to lead her to Moonglow. An offer she could not refuse. If she were to go alone, her feet would lead her away as soon as the pearl stepped into view. „Yes!” She answered so quickly, „Yes, I wish to go there. To Moonglow.” Her attempt at controlling her excitement was a failure.