by Aniki » Wed Dec 14, 2011 12:23 pm
Freya was conflicted. She wanted to go talk to Sasha, to set things straight, but she wasn’t sure if or even how to do so. She was by the river; just a little up the bank. She was next to the mini waterfall looking through the trees at the 4 wolves below. She was extremely sore from the fights, so she didn’t want to move.
You need to fix things with her, Freya told herself, she is part of your pack. Remember how it felt losing your family… finding your own powers…. She is going through that now. What she needs isn’t conflict but understanding… Freya was about to make her move over to the fae, but stopped half way up. Her nose twitched at the smell. Not quite sure what the smell was, Freya took another long sniff. Capturing the scent from the wind, Freya felt her hinges rise.
Trouble is coming…
looking to join some rps to get back into writing again