The Heartwood see myself as a ghost

last from me! thank you for the thread! <3

Agana gave Solharr a nod and followed his trail, breathing the familiar scent of Moonglow. She had been there before; so she recognized the scent and what she needed to follow in order to reach her destination.

But the fire man announced he had to leave to attend his wife. The argent’s ears lowered, upset he needed to leave. „I understand,” Even if he had a duty to his wife, Agana still felt upset. She was forced to the walk of shame alone, facing the duck on her own, with no support. Who knows how will she react to her presence, after all that has happened between them?

„I thank you, Solharr. May our paths cross again soon,” she smiled and turned away from him. It was time to face her demons. Alone.