Aubine, to put it lightly, had crashed through the Thicket of Secrets for the past several days - stepping in places where the snow was deep where it didn't look that deep, getting her winter fur snagged in brambles, and squeezing through small, thorn-filled spaces oftentimes just to move forward. It was neither graceful nor elegant, but the woman managed to get this far. However, it was with a cautious step that she wandered into the stillness that was Wild Cherry Orchard just past midnight.
The cold had nothing on her thick coat but her breath lifted from her lips. A silent wish offered to the stars that were hidden behind frail, bony branches and dark clouds. With her gaze upward, she squinted; the new moon's untimely and upcoming arrival did nothing to help her navigate the unfamiliar wilderness. No stars meant she would have to pick her way at random and hope beyond all hopes that she would catch up to her age-mate brother. Adelard, in her opinion, had been stupid to think that he could leave her, of all wolves, behind. They had come into the world together, they would weather and wander it together. She could not bear to be without him... Without him, she was just... Aubine. She wasn't as fearless, as determined, or as powerful as she believed she was on her own. She needed him.
At a stand-still near the middle of the grove of dormant fruit trees, Aubine stood, only forced to sit when she thought it safe to do so. In the silence, she simply waited for anything or anyone... just wanting the morning sun to dawn on a new day.
AUBINE GERAU
and I risk it all for this life we choose