Ren. Her best friend. Her fiance.
LW shivered, folding her arms closer as she continued her absent-minded walking. Her typical fashion of wearing... hardly anything was currently out of style, the she-wolf preferring the long flannels that belonged to Ren. It held his scent, and comforted her, reminding her that her Ren was still there. Somewhere...
Ren...
She knew. Knew that he'd become an Initiate. That there were dark things he did. As to what they were, LW didn't want to know. Didn't want to carry the weight of just how far Ren had gone. There were times she felt he was different, yet still the same Ren she would always love. And other times, LW wasn't sure he heard her. Or... cared to hear her voice. The she-wolf had not and would not abandon him. She'd stuck by his side and did what she could.
And now? Now... she wasn't sure how much longer she could keep the fake cheerful smiles and happy spirits up. LW didn't understand why he'd done it. And really, didn't understand what the Initiates were. Just that some that had attempted going down that path had opted out fairly quickly.
The she-wolf desperately needed someone to talk with. Someone that understood what she was dealing with. What the Initiates were. Someone she... trusted. It was a matter of finding who- The flutter of wings and indignant 'caw' of a Corrividus minipet made LW jump, violet eyes flashing...
"Sparrow." Jack, why hadn't she thought of him before?! The Reaper fit everything she was looking for. A trusted friend who understood what Initiates were. Turning quickly on her heel, LW headed towards the Reaper's, sending a quick text to let him know she was coming by. It didn't take her long to get there and heaving a sigh, LW knocked against his door.
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