To be honest, she had tried to fight the feelings that her soul stirred up. She had been drawn to him since they first met, she supposed it was part of the imprint lure but she couldn’t quite be sure about that, but when she saw him time and time again, it felt like it could blossom into more, but she still held back, thinking back to what he had said the first time they met, he had told her not to worry about the imprint thing—that he would ask nothing of her. It had dimmed her a bit, to be real. But it still lingered in the back of her soul. Especially when he came when she had birthed the pups-that had stirred up more feelings. She hadn’t realized that the imprint bond had caused him to feel what she had at the time, but now she knew that there was a strange effect to the whole imprint thing, and she wasn’t about to ignore the way she had begun to feel.

She hadn’t been able to place a name on it, it wasn’t quite what she had seen between her parents – their love had been something unmistakable, but at the same time, she missed him something fierce when she didn’t see him. So having him here now, her heart raced and she couldn’t control the grin that spread like wildfire across her face. Watching him when she arrived made her feel like nothing was off—at least for the time being. She didn’t know he’d feel her urge to touch, nor did she know he would act upon it, so when he reached out, his nose pressed into her shoulder, she turned her head, pressing her dark nose into the front of his chest, breathing in softly before she pulled away, that carefree grin still ever present. He spoke then, and her grin softened into a sweet, soft smile, before she responded. “Of course I don’t mind…though, I hope Daenerys won’t be mad…” She paused as she thought of it. She hadn’t had a chance to introduce them when Daenerys had brought Freyja to her, and as she thought of that, she realized she should have, and that only made her wonder what she should do now to fix things.

She must’ve been lost in her thoughts, because before she knew it, the light scent of her alpha entered her senses and she turned her head, a smile on her face as she dipped her head slightly, before she brushed her shoulder back in greeting, watching the way Daenerys watched Sabriel. OH! It was then that she spoke, asking for an introduction before she spoke to Sabriel as well. “I can’t believe I forgot when the pups were born! How silly of me. Daenerys, this is Sabriel, my imprint. I’m so sorry I forgot to do so sooner.” She dropped her head slightly, her eyes shifting back and forth between Sabriel and Daenerys, worry a bit evident in her gaze as she watched them. She hadn’t really heard of Sabriel being here more than when the pups were born, so more explanation on that was a bit curious, and she was wondering what he would say. She only hoped that Daenerys would not be mad at her for forgetting to introduce him the first time.

anemone, eleven, female, spirane, mother of four, fated to sabriel