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Sheauga

Spiritsong

Loner

Statistics

Species

Vancouver Coastal wolf

Sex

Female (she/her)

Age

3 (02/15/23)

Height

Short

Weight

Light

Build

Athletic

Eyes

Purple

Fur

Grey, white, charcoal & caramel

Scent

Feathers & Rain

Oddities

pink skin / racoon-like tail

Writer

Aistiva (Threadlog)

Posts

Threads

Noble • Guiding • Curious • Outspoken • Empathic • Strong willed

2/15/2026, 2:16 AM

"Do not worry, my friend. I am here now. It will be alright" nothing was alright. Wardruna was off with her happily ever after, her family. And Sheauga was alone, feeling like she didn't belong in the place she fought so hard to return to. She didn't resist the embrace, folding into it as if she had been holding herself upright on will alone.

"Now tell me what happened. Did someone hurt you? Why aren't you with your pack?" her ears would lower in sorrow. ❝ I have — had a mate back home. Her name is Wardruna. And I fought so hard to get back to her. ❞ the confession came with a small defeated sigh. ❝ But in the four months I was gone — by no choice of my own — she started a family with someone else ❞ her brows knit, confused all over again as the words were spoken into reality here with Tamaska. ❝ It was supposed to be our family, she asked me to start a family with her ❞ she added on.

And then, quickly. ❝ I don't think she wanted me to leave, she said she still loved me but.... ❞ she hesitated for a moment. ❝ I don't think there is a place for me there now, not truly ❞ how could she belong as a third wheel to Wardruna's budding family.

—
for Tamaska
❝ speech ❞

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