~ About one month after she ran away from Leif ~
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Well, it's been a month since I ran out of Starlight like my a.ss was on fire. I was slightly surprised that my so-called mate didn't run after me. Thankful, but surprised.
However, they did send out a search party. One I was thankfully able to hide from. Easily too. It was slightly pathetic. And these are supposed to be the Royal Army to protect us all?
Useless.
I wasn't sure exactly why my mate wanted to find me, but I didn't have high hopes. Either, he wants me for the obvious reason; we're mates. We're apparently two halves of a whole soul. Apparently perfect for each other. Apparently made to be together. A-fu.cking-pparently.
Or, my mate wants to kill me. I'm a Da
