❂ – to this prayer of yours: i'm all blood again,

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for @Rin!! so excited for this lmao it's been so long since Ri's been this twitterpated ;; same description judt not in her pack lands, but tundra footlands

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 how unusual, and ...most unkind.

 the honeyed imprint of @Eira's kiss had kept her cheek warm;
 even now, as she forages through the foothills of her mistveil all that she had gathered and acquainted. several times ( where now she was truly and well amongst the unending white terrain ) the tendered memory posessed her, and several times did the eternal gleam of his heart tug her tracks 'round and command her home. but she was vala — the oath and she must each temptation resist.

 jumala damn her.

 the nightingale gives a shiver-frenzied shake of her fineboned head, short-stout ears flitting away into her moonshed ruff. own heart twittering from within the cathedral of aching ribs. bit at her lips until she bit too keen, and a sliver of a fangtip nicked into thin velvet fur to skin and the red spilt, twinned. her tongue follows sheepishly, as if she feared to be seen in such a ...[REDACTED] state.

 and as such, resumes her measly foraging with lone gray eye fluttering about for some antidote to spring from loam and dignify the tattered, pliant places in her coltish soul. belly brushing over licheny elderbark and moss limned stones, still waning from all it had waxed two moons prior. the remnant of her new cottontail curled inward at the very seat of all that defined her. and then there had been @Olive, asking after for herbs and green that grew awfully fast in early spring and only staying in their lasting hopes that they would be used as they were meant to be.

 pearl teeth finally, finally letting her tuck her face away from view against spiced roots. ...still, though —

 jumala damn her.[/narrow]

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She found herself near the border of a wall of so — the rims of where it led to mountains that no longer touched to the icy caps of the tundra she well knew, and felt comfortable in. Even when she gazed through there was more signs of greenery, and even felt warmer within the vicinity. Rin knew well where not to cross — not that there was fear to say, but she was attached to the colder regions, and didn't see a reasoning why she should go below.

There was the smell of flowers within the area and.. The smallest tint of milk within the air that made her question herself as she scrunched her nose within the slightest confusion, for surely.. Surely not, non? Out of pure curiosity she so followed the unfamiliar trial, not one that she had come across and neither was the smell like any other — it wasn't surprising to see a wolf within the area, just that a mother to say the least, was near.

Within a distance was a smaller, white wolf. Vaguely realizing she smelled like @Olive and relatively seemed similar as so, just the other was slightly disfigured, from even lengths away Rin could see the pink upon her face. Though how strange it was, she noted, a mother away from her land? A silence looking over, mulling in thought as she stood a bit away.

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