Wapun Meadow the smell of home, like sour peaches and linen
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He was quiet for a few moments. She wasn't sure where they would even go. She didn't like the idea of being on their own if she was pregnant. It would be hard enough here with a small pack. She could only imagine how much worse things would be if they tried to do this without a pack or packmates. 

Aves broke the tense silence by mentioning his sister. He explained that she had a pack and lived her life without the bear. Guilt and fear swelled in her chest when she thought again about how she was betraying the spirit. But he seemed hopeful as he spoke of going there. Apparently his sister had extended an invitation at some point, and it sounded like it was the way out he needed. There was no way she would deny him this. 

He had looked away, and she felt a weird distance between them that terrified her. She hid her face in the fur of his chest. Okay, she murmured. Let's go there. She would miss the valley, but she knew Aves needed this.
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RE: the smell of home, like sour peaches and linen - by Arielle - May 30, 2022, 08:25 PM