Sire slept the earliest she had ever in such a long time last night. Now her eyes flickered open and she slowly sat up. Her head throbbing while she rubbed her eyes.
A little light peeked into the room, Nathan wasn't anywhere near and a tranquil morning atmosphere engulfed the while place. Sire yawned. She would stretch if only she didn't still hurt that much. She yawned and looked around some more. Sire looked down at her arms. Nathan managed to wipe them but her side were something she'd look at today. A little too tired was how she felt last night. She put out a finger, poked at her left arm and winced. Erela's face popped up in her mind and she stared quietly at the corner.
Why would Erela do such a thing if it truly was her. There wasn't a need unless she tried to force one buy why? That crazy look in her eyes, the aura, the energy. Everything had been sketchy ans out of place.
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