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Looking around, she found herself in a more secluded spot. Despite her cousin Odin stopping her from leaving to grieve by herself, Fausta finally felt free to let the tears fall.

Shaking, the female bowed her head as she let her grief come out. She could hear other wolves starting their own days, but she didn’t care for it. “Please, Xerxes… Let this finally be over. I can’t lose another loved one, please.” Fausta managed the small, pleading prayer before she couldn’t speak again as she held back her loudest sobs. “I’ve only just found you guys. Then I lose you Cousin, again.”

Fausta loved her family and friends so dearly. If any were hurt, she was always worried. Like when Malia had gotten hurt during the battle with Carrion, Fausta had been so scared for Malia. For a moment, Fausta thought she heard her name being called. Almost as if it was on the wind, but she couldn’t remember right then who the voice belonged to. Was it Raziel, assuring her that he was at peace? Or maybe even Xerxes himself trying to calm her?
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Excerpt from here *RP not ready

Fausta and Art © Me
Raziel (c) hirvlased

Description

Looking around, she found herself in a more secluded spot. Despite her cousin Odin stopping her from leaving to grieve by herself, Fausta finally felt free to let the tears fall.

Shaking, the female bowed her head as she let her grief come out. She could hear other wolves starting their own days, but she didn’t care for it. “Please, Xerxes… Let this finally be over. I can’t lose another loved one, please.” Fausta managed the small, pleading prayer before she couldn’t speak again as she held back her loudest sobs. “I’ve only just found you guys. Then I lose you Cousin, again.”

Fausta loved her family and friends so dearly. If any were hurt, she was always worried. Like when Malia had gotten hurt during the battle with Carrion, Fausta had been so scared for Malia. For a moment, Fausta thought she heard her name being called. Almost as if it was on the wind, but she couldn’t remember right then who the voice belonged to. Was it Raziel, assuring her that he was at peace? Or maybe even Xerxes himself trying to calm her?
—

Before: www.deviantart.com/mlsty/art/D…
Excerpt from here *RP not ready

Fausta and Art © Me
Raziel (c) hirvlased