you say that our love is draining and you can't go on; wolfey

[Aela]

Her recent interaction with Skandar had left her mind reeling.

And if that hadn't been enough, the recent baptism of fire in the East had sparked a desire in Aela to do... something. She had been unsure of what to do at first but the more time she spent in the company of Straia,  the more determined she became that she should do... something.

Being young, her mind spun through the possibilities as she worked to unravel them all. Aela was no fighter. What had transpired the last time she was here was proof of that. And she was eager to go with the Dominus anywhere - to help spread the word and to start working towards the goal that Beqanna learn the name of its young diplomat (the sooner they learn it, the sooner they can start speaking it because Aela was determined that they would never stop).

The blonde girl - after a few days of silent deliberation - decides on this: she will repay the most horrible thing in Nerine a visit. He had thought her stupid during their last encounter. And Aela had thought there wasn't enough space in all of Beqanna to separate them.

But this idea, once it had dawned, lingered at the back of her mind. (Besides, if there was nobody that wanted him, Aela supposed she could try to tempt the aliens of Pangea into a snack.) She frowns slightly, marring her pretty face as she slips past the shadows of Taiga and crosses the border into the Northlands. The hills roll on in welcome and Aela moves effortlessly, gliding across the knolls with an ease that speaks of the self-assurance she always takes with her. It takes her some time to find him, but when she does (skulking along the craggy coast, because what else would the brute be doing?), she smiles.

Aela chooses the pinnacle of their last meeting (and she knows there is a risk in this; but she is older as he is and much more confident in her abilities, in her assumption that they have grown as they have). It's a strong memory of @[Wherewolf] that blazes white-hot with rage, as he swings around wildly while a smaller version of herself clings furiously to a delicate, dark wing.

image credit to footybandit

Aela, of Pangea, is attempting to steal Wherewolf, of Nerine, for one BQ year. (aka helping him move out of his mom's basement)

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