CARAMIA:
My entire life I thought I was hiding. Bored and comfortable, dull and content, but nothing compares to the empty void that my life has been for the last month… You think you know grey skies, until the clouds appear… Until everything is dull and grey around you… Even when the sun is shining.
I can conjure no happiness, no sadness, no anger, no emotion at all. I’ve been wandering the pack grounds aimlessly, watching the moments as they play off in front of me, painfully slowly… Every second without her, an eternity. My wolf has retreated into a corner of myself, but she’s still there. Her constant whining the only thing I can hear at night as I stare at the sealing, unable to close my eyes, unable to enjoy blissful sleep. When exhaustion finally wins, my dreams are haunted by her
