FIND ANY WAY TO YOUR WILD HEART / sam

In one year, all of Sam's relationships had changed. Dean, come, gone. Tyler, gone, Miles- she never particularly cared for him either, but gone. Her mind, awoken by some destiny, brought her here. Leroy, here, gone. Wormwood, now Aurum. Her own self, here, gone. The cycle never seemed to end, Sam believed to herself. People will always leave you, but yet, there was some yawning, yearning feeling of hope inside of her with each glance her mismatched eyes threw to Goldie. Something golden, fiery, all electricity and everything powerful, and shockingly nothing bad yet.

Her ears flattened as she spoke. "Not alone you don't have to. Goldie, this is too much.. stress." She spoke to her, eyes lifting to her face as best she could before focusing on the ground again, looking away for just a second. She huffed a bit. The Pitt was an overly sore topic for Sam. Her eye, chest, side, back- they'd been all screwed to hell just because of one of their members. Imagine what multiple of them could do. Her eyes closed as they walked, a twig snapping beneath her paw causing them to jump back open, ready for anything. Her head swung about for a moment, before shaking her head with a sigh.

However, as Goldie spoke again, her face turned a deep red. She stumbled over a rock, catching herself with a click of her hoof sliding against it. "A-ah. Sure, my highness. Anythin' for you." She replied, stuttering her words with a suddenly stormy look. She couldn't bear to look up at Goldie now. The shack she had them headed to was in sight now, just down a hill.

"SPEECH"

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