FAR FROM THE STARS | Joining

SUITE
HEART

Suiteheart didn't often travel to the Canopy in the dead of night. No, usually, when the moon was out and stars speckled the great expanse of black above the lands, she was at Pebble Coast, sitting beside Cooper. Baby blue eyes would stare, unblinking, at the bright marks set against the dark. It was one of the only times she ever felt peaceful anymore. Though Selene had fixed her dilapidated soul, each version of herself still fought for control from time to time. Things were also incredibly stressful now. Her newfound vampirism was hard to deal with - not that she would ever tell Margaery.

She had been hunting when she first heard movement. Whatever it was, it sounded like the type of prey she needed to feed on. The blood of typical prey items (mice, birds, rabbits) was not enough to control her appetite. No, she had to feed on the blood of felines - and whoever was trespassing moved like a feline. Suite's ears flew back. She hated being able to tell that so easily, but she supposed her hunts had given her the ability to tell by the sounds of footfalls.

She had followed behind the trespasser, keeping a safe distance. She didn't move forward until the other stopped just short of the Flower Field. Curiosity burned in her molten amber eyes (changed from blue as hunger burned in her stomach), and she crept forward. What were they saying? "Hey," she called. "Name and business on Ascendants' territory."

[b]suiteheart folie-mikaelson . ecliptic admiral . the ascendants . tags

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