SAINTS / o, return

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Between the "death" of Bastille, the death of Margaery, the birth of her children, the return of Margaery, helping Bast with group duties, teaching Hazel how about herbs, watching the moon with Cooper, helping Roy recover from his missing limb, singing with Warringkingdoms, taking care of Luna's children, greeting all the newcomers, and the emergence of her split soul, Suiteheart had little time to grieve Lunafreya's disappearance. Her world had been a whirlwind recently, and she had whiplash.

Despite her exhaustion, she was back at it. Suiteheart never truly stopped. Her mind was constantly running. It never ceased, even when she was supposed to be sleeping. She always needed to be doing something, so it was no surprise that she was out patrolling. Not long into it, she heard Warringkingdoms speaking. The words that reached Suite almost made her heart stop. Had Rinny said 'Luna'?

Without giving it a second thought, Suiteheart was already on her way. It had taken mere moments to reach the pair, and she only slowed down when she caught sight of Lunafreya. The girl she remembered was vastly different. She was no longer a winged serval. Instead, she was a very large wolf. And those blue eyes were different, too. Still, the calm air the other exhibited was unmistakable Luna.

"Holy shit," she breathed, voice barely audible. She stepped forward, coming up beside Rin with a large smile. "Long time, no see," she laughed. God, she was glad to see the other. In the midst of all the craziness, Luna was a breath of fresh air. Suddenly, however, her vision clouded and concern and confusion entered her delicate features. "What happened to you? Where'd you go, Lu?"