Aurora
I picked up my training gear and placed everything in my duffle bag. Using my small towel, I wiped the sweat from my forehead and neck before lifting the bag onto my shoulder.
As I quietly made my way back to the pack house, I couldn't help but notice how time had flown by since I've been here. Yeah, yeah. I know. Pretty hypocritical of me after all of the sh.it that I gave Falco and how much I avoided him, but hear me out. Dub and Amar have been up my ass ever since I arrived. I get that they're my guardians and what not, and even though I don't fully understand why, I get that watching over me is their purpose in life. I also had a purpose, too, ya know. But it's not like I could go out there and continue being a full-time slayer with a horse and weimaraner following me around.
