Watching Aria run off had left me shocked for a few moments, staring open mouthed after her as she ignored my pleas and put still more space between us, as she blindly flew through the trees, over the creek and into my territory. I quickly regained my composure and considered the situation. Was she mad? Certainly she knew how dangerous it was. The humans hadn’t been stupid enough to cross our borders for years. What was she playing at? One thing was for sure, she was living up to her nickname - one would have to be a little fool to go running into these woods, my pack’s territory, without good reason or more importantly, protection.
Then there was the other bit... She didn’t remember seeing me this morning? If she didn’t remember our brief encounter or the way my arms had - for once - st
