5/7/2026, 4:36 PM
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How to stop a determined women?
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She did not remember before, only now, and a few faces and smells, and two very distinct faces. His, the Zenith, that horrible, horrible face, the one her own father had tried to kill in attempt to save the island from that monsters terrorizing of the smaller kingdoms. Aetheria boasted safety, boasted being a sanctuary, but only accepted the strongest that were willing to slaughter their own kin.
Now, after a war that ended months ago when the Zenith disappeared during a patrol, Adel was somewhere she didn't know, didn't understand, where was mother? Where was...anyone?
Her legs stood shaky beneath her frame, small paws sinking into some mud as she stood there for a bit too long.
Mamma? Dove sei?
Her voice came shaky as she slowly walked around, tail flicking slow behind her, eyes flicking around, terrified of this new world but she was determined to figure out where she was. Eyes tracing the cliffs around her, every jagged mountain was a slap in the face of that horrible cult of wolves. Though, a scent dragged along her nose, and she froze dead in place, head turning on a swivel to the mountain that touched the clouds.
Perché è qui...
You can't.
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