[Thank you. I thought she might have had to wander like Yseulte, but I understand it's a different kind of idea. I had a feeling about "someone", but I thought it was RE. But I shall try that, and see. ]
F a e l e n e
the truth never set me free so i did it myself
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The voice of the bird was a haunting sound to the song of the wind that rushed around her. Find him. It suddenly dawned on Faelene, she knew the Golden Lion, she had spoken to him only days ago. She had only thought it would not be that simple. The wind that continued to pick up around her had familiar pull when it brushed in her nose reminding her of the Throat. The bird was Ember's mother, not a hawk, but a golden eagle. It all made sense, except confronting the object of his affections with it. That was part she found wondering, but the winged mother had said she would find her answers. She would have to ask the question first, see if her assumptions were right. A shake of her head, she would heed the eagle's words, and thank Leander for her..see if that would least bring her peace.
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