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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Annie had grown to like it here. There were only a couple things that caused problems for the canine and one thing was the flashbacks she'd occasionally get, causing her to then sit there for a couple brief moments, very confused as to what was going on. In one flashback, she had been cuddling, with a stag. It seemed kind of weird but at the same time, it made sense to her; she could remember it clearly, but almost not at all. Deciding she had caused herself enough confusion, the young female made her way towards the border, deciding it was time for a patrol.

It was as she reached the end of the territory that she caught an unfamiliar scent. It was faintly WindClan and this caused her to tense up again. No one there would come into the territory and kill them, she didn't believe, but no use in letting your guard down; there were some insane characters out there nowadays. The wolf could be considered one of them but it depended on the situation and how she felt. Right now? She felt nothing, numb. Everything was like a blur to her and she barely acknowledged everything else as she headed towards the border, keeping track oft he scent hopefully. Who could this possibly be? She'd find out soon enough.

The Mexican wolf stopped as soon as she saw Easternkit's form, ears flattening back briefly before they were up and she was alert. Wait, this was just a kit; what was she doing being worried? Maybe she had just become paranoid. Annie crept forward, keeping herself rather close to the ground as she did so, tail wagging a bit before she was standing up straight, large grin on her face and tongue hanging out the side before she was speaking. "Hey there." A certain sweetness dripped from her voice as she spoke, tone calm and friendly.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]The canine had appeared within moments, tail wagging as she looked towards Arcticmonkeys with an invisible quirked brow. He obviously didn't belong here and that was what concerned the mexican wolf most as she came a bit closer to the SunClanner, not yet speaking as she lifted her head. "Who are you?" The question wasn't rude at all but a rather curious one as she kept her gaze fixated on the unfamiliar feline. The smell of SunClan was enough to make her wrinkle her nose in slight disgust as she briefly pressed a paw there before allowing her foot to fall back to the ground lazily. "But hey." Annie no longer felt threatened by this guy, so she had chosen to just greet him properly instead of asking various questions. "I'm, uh, Annie."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]"You're in HawkClan." Speaking quickly, she couldn't help but wonder if she would be able to trust this SunClanner. "Have you ever been outside of SunClan, Arctic?" There she went, already shortening his name in order to make her life easier. She'd allow him to shorten hers but there weren't many choices and one was Ann which she didn't particularly enjoy.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Head moving up and down as she listened to his words, she glanced upwards as if thinking before looking back towards the male. "Well, yup, this is HawkClan." Maybe she shouldn't start repeating stuff. Mentally slapping herself, the wolf allowed herself to take a seat, bushy tail wrapping neatly around her paws as if keeping them warm. Maybe that's what she was doing. It was cold, after all. "I've never been to SunClan, so," there was a pause "I guess it's not weird that you haven't been here."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]No one here knew her. It was truly starting over.

The trainee found herself sitting around, realizing that she was going to have to start making friends. That had always been a difficult task for the young canine so she found herself allowing a fake pout to appear on her features as a disappointed gleam came into her eyes and she was suddenly shuffling her paws around. Her soft coat was getting blown a bit by the soft wind that was able to reach her, causing the smallest shiver to run down her spine as she thought.

What if no one here liked her? Perhaps she could start over with a new personality but at the same time she knew she couldn't. She couldn't because it just wouldn't be her, and she wouldn't be capable of faking something so huge. Giving a roll of her eyes, she lifted her gaze away from her paws to glance around the area in hopes of finding someone.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]The mexican wolf hadn't even known Quinn before, so she would be acquainted with this new version of the ex-viceroy. "I'm Annie." The canine's answer was simple as she looked towards the other female with golden-brown eyes, an invisible brow quirked as if silently questioning her. The whole 'honey bunches' part just managed to get on the wolf's nerves as she looked back down towards her paws, frowning slightly.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]It was while the female was studying him that she all of a sudden felt the pain in her paw having just watched what happened. This scared her a bit. How did that happen? More like how could she feel it? The canine simply looked towards him once more having just been awkwardly staring down at his paws, suddenly taking in a deep breath. Something was coming back to her; a flashback, really. It was the image that implanted itself in her mind that caused her to hold her breath for a moment, staring at him with round eyes. Things were coming back to her.

Annie lifted her paw, inspecting it closely. No, she hadn't hurt herself- she was simply double checking. It was now that the canine was trying to process what was going on. Trying to understand. The image in her head was an ebony feline and the name Lorem seemed to ring in her ears. Annie had never met anyone named Lorem, had she? But next she was hearing the name Sola and she realized what was going on. Her real name wasn't Annie. Well, it was, but it wasn't her only name.

Tears beginning to form in her golden optics, the wolf couldn't help but stagger forward a bit, biting down on her lip lightly. She was confused, definitely, but she just had to speak the name that sounded oh-so-familiar to her. Maybe it would be familiar to him too? "L-Lorem." The word was stuttered as she practically choked on her own breath as she tried to keep it slow, eyes still round as she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly for a brief moment. Some memories were coming back and the only thing she could help but wonder was [i]is it really him?[i]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]And it was him speaking her name that drove her off the edge. Anyone who knew Annie, well Sola, would know that she was sensitive, and that trait couldn't help but stick as she couldn't dare look away from the figure that moved closer. He had died and that had been something that had driven her crazy and now here he was, standing in front of her, just as someone different. It was still him though and that was enough to cause her to have to inch forward, not caring if he could feel her quick breaths anymore. "I.. It's me." Her ears flattened back a bit as she spoke.

Eventually she had managed to consider herself that she was Annie; that this was her life, but it was when seeing him, that she realized she couldn't move on completely. Sure she could change her name but she could never change what happened. She could never change how she felt. The wolf stopped thinking for a moment, tempted to just press her face into his fur, but she kept where she was, afraid he'd find her action awkward. Did he really remember her? Her hope was becoming strong due to the fact it often hung from a string that could be cut at any time.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"Lor, I- I missed you too." She couldn't help but stutter with all the emotions flooding through her body, all influencing her words. Did she even have to think what she was saying through? No, all her feelings were doing the thinking for her and causing her to say, as well as do different things. It was when he pulled away a bit that she felt her heart sink a bit. Having just found him again, all she really wanted to do was be with him.

"I-I'm fine, I guess." Every muscle, every nerve, in her body begged for her to just let it all out but she couldn't. She couldn't stand to go through everything that had happened when he was gone. It was when he asked about The Elite that she just felt herself deflate as she gave a small frown, shrugging her shoulders. "It's.. It's gone, Lor. The Elite's gone." It was hard for her to say because she still hadn't managed to accept it, but eventually she'd have to.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]It was seeing him like this that caused her to bite her lip lightly. He had always been so much stronger than she. "Destroyed, demolished." There were plenty of words to describe what had happened to the palace they had moved to, also destroying The Elite as a whole, causing them to get split up and head different ways. It seemed everyone would have to adjust. It was hard, but she was slowly convincing herself that she could do it. "I.. I can't believe you're back."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]He was here. She wanted to be here.

Of course, there was only one reason that Annie was leaving her other home, but that would be a secret for now. The Mexican wolf made her way to the border, following the scent that just seemed to scream to her. Taking in large, deep breaths, the female allowed her feet to stop carrying her as she carefully watched different movements occur. Her golden gaze was mainly focused off into the territory as she awaited someone to come.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]There was no silly doggy grin on her face, simply a warm and welcoming smile to show her own delight at the sight of the male. Maybe it wasn't exactly him completely but that didn't really stop her. "I don't want to lose you again, Lor.. Never." Unfortunately, she knew that this was reality, and eventually he'd be gone. Last time she hadn't expected it; she never would've.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]( I couldn't wait on her joining ahh sorry 'bout that cx )

"I'll come with you, of course. Always would, Lor." The tears had disappeared and here they were, coming back to her eyes only to make her look like a little kid. He knew her, though; maybe even better than she knew herself. That was the honest and complete truth. He understood her and sometimes, she believed he was the only one who did. Being with him made her happy; joyful, really.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]( casually pretends she's already joined )

"It is cobwebs, correct?" The apprentice-aged female appeared, hoping she wasn't too late. Annie had always been interested in a variety of things; herbs, painting, etc. Somehow she had been a Guard in her former home though, and those were the ones who fought the best, so she was assuming she was good at that. "I've seen them be, um, used before. I know other herbs are used too if it's a lot of blood, right?" What if she was wrong? Well, then she'd be learning.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Keeping her gaze on Deo for a brief moment, she'd then move her head to look back towards Brokenstar, giving a nod of her head. This sounded easier than she had expected. "I swear to be loyal." Annie knew this to be RushingClan, but she didn't feel the need to state the name of the Clan she was hoping to join; it looked like she would now that she had done what she was told.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"I don't think I'd be willing to walk that far, love." And there she went, calling him by a nickname that she only had used a couple times; well maybe more than she thought she did but it wasn't too much, she supposed. "Flowers grow around us? Oh, Lor. Just come hug me." With a grin, she aimed to wrap her long limbs around the male.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"I love you too." This moment was one she just wanted to stay in forever, but they couldn't, and she knew that. Limbs wrapped around the canine's neck, she let out a light, playful giggle before pushing forward in attempt to knock him to the ground only to land on top of him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"I don't need a tour, but thank you." The canine barked, tail wagging happily as she watched the leader walk off. A tour wouldn't be needed due to her slightly-good sense of direction.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"But Lor," she whined, flopping down as one of her paws moved out from underneath of her. A pout was on her face as she moved forward to press her nose to his own, letting out another small whine- more of a squeak- as she did so. The largest smile appeared, causing a loving expression to come across her as she would then move her head and press her face into his fur.