the old dream comes again to me

Aneira · (This post was last modified: October 04, 2019, 04:07 PM by Aneira.)

i apologize, i only saw this now !!
also, sorry for short reply <3

the voice of another wolf made her ears twitch. aneira thought she was alone, but as it seems she was wrong. her blue gaze turned to the stranger that greeted her. she was grey-pelted, like most wolves the magnetar had met before.

"good day wraen," her body rose slowly from the water, "i am aneira, magnetar of asterism grove." silence, as she reached solid ground, "i apologize. i followed the river up to this point; i did not mean to cross any borders," had she crossed a pack's territory? there was no fresh scent of any pack wolf, even if it was, the waters would wash it away before she could find it.

firebirds; the silver surely heard this name before but she was not sure where. aneira was ready to leave, if wraen before her wanted her to. as it seems, her relaxation day was over.