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GrimsbyGrove

When things seem to be lost and hopeless , there is a light that shines bright and guide us back to one another.

Lyra remembered those words, back during her time in the Void. And as if by a cue, there was a knock on her door. "Miss Lyra. Can I come in?" The dark blue traveler hesitated for a moment, before calling the doctor in. She already gave up to correct these people that her name is not 'Lyra'. However, that name had a nice ring to it, therefore she chose to follow along. She doesn't want to be alone right now. Dr. Miranelis entered her room, and Lyra slid on the side to give her the option to sit down. Probably she wanted to talk with her about options to proceed forward, now that her sedation was wearing off and starting to think a bit more clearer.

"How are you feeling today?" She heard the question far too many times and her answer wouldn't change at all. "Empty, doctor. I just feel...empty..." Lyra clutched her chest with her paw, as tears threatened to spill yet again. "My family is not around. My wife...my kids...they are all not here...I...I feel so...alone..." She lowered her head in defeat as she allowed herself to spill what she's been feeling lately. "I feel like disappointment. I...I couldn't protect them, and...the prize...the cost was too heavy..."

It is when something got placed on her hand, and Lyra feeling a smooth texture that brought her back, looking up to Dr. Miranelis first, then to the object. It is then where she gasped loudly, having to rub her eyes in disbelief, before investigating the necklace. "We...have a patient here, whom belongs this necklace." Dr. Miranelis described as Lyra inspected it. "The kit, who saved you, gave me your necklace back, and I've compared the two halves of the pendants with one another. It...looks like both halves..."

"THIS IS HERS!" Lyra immediately shouted, as soon as she recognized the pendant. Now she was bursting into tears, as her heart was pounding. "It's hers...it's...it belongs to my wife!" Lyra spun around and began shaking the doctor, as emotions of hope, relief and joy showed in her expression. "Where is she? Where is Slyva? Is she here? Please...please...where is she? I...I need to see her!"

The doctor instructed her to please loosen her grip, and Lyra let go of Dr. Miranelis, quickly apologizing. For a short moment she could see relief on the doctor's face, before instructing, "Easy there, Lyra. I'd like to give you another day to rest before going to...the patient."

Right, she had been in this sedated state for quite a while. And with her foot being broken, she'd need something to give her support while having to hop on her healthy leg. Despite her restlessness and wanting to make sure said patient is, indeed, her wife, Lyra wouldn't want to give doctors another reason to sedate her again. "A-Alright...b-but...please...tell me more...how is she..." And while she wouldn't hear much detail, until it has been proven that this folk was her mate, Lyra was starting to feel what she lost for a while...

Hope.

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529 Words

8/170 Acorns

A slight hint of hope. Will Lyra get there though? Gotta wait and see.

Art and Lyra (c) Me

Kriswynn Miranelis (c) LuchuIsASquirrel

Description

GrimsbyGrove

When things seem to be lost and hopeless , there is a light that shines bright and guide us back to one another.

Lyra remembered those words, back during her time in the Void. And as if by a cue, there was a knock on her door. "Miss Lyra. Can I come in?" The dark blue traveler hesitated for a moment, before calling the doctor in. She already gave up to correct these people that her name is not 'Lyra'. However, that name had a nice ring to it, therefore she chose to follow along. She doesn't want to be alone right now. Dr. Miranelis entered her room, and Lyra slid on the side to give her the option to sit down. Probably she wanted to talk with her about options to proceed forward, now that her sedation was wearing off and starting to think a bit more clearer.

"How are you feeling today?" She heard the question far too many times and her answer wouldn't change at all. "Empty, doctor. I just feel...empty..." Lyra clutched her chest with her paw, as tears threatened to spill yet again. "My family is not around. My wife...my kids...they are all not here...I...I feel so...alone..." She lowered her head in defeat as she allowed herself to spill what she's been feeling lately. "I feel like disappointment. I...I couldn't protect them, and...the prize...the cost was too heavy..."

It is when something got placed on her hand, and Lyra feeling a smooth texture that brought her back, looking up to Dr. Miranelis first, then to the object. It is then where she gasped loudly, having to rub her eyes in disbelief, before investigating the necklace. "We...have a patient here, whom belongs this necklace." Dr. Miranelis described as Lyra inspected it. "The kit, who saved you, gave me your necklace back, and I've compared the two halves of the pendants with one another. It...looks like both halves..."

"THIS IS HERS!" Lyra immediately shouted, as soon as she recognized the pendant. Now she was bursting into tears, as her heart was pounding. "It's hers...it's...it belongs to my wife!" Lyra spun around and began shaking the doctor, as emotions of hope, relief and joy showed in her expression. "Where is she? Where is Slyva? Is she here? Please...please...where is she? I...I need to see her!"

The doctor instructed her to please loosen her grip, and Lyra let go of Dr. Miranelis, quickly apologizing. For a short moment she could see relief on the doctor's face, before instructing, "Easy there, Lyra. I'd like to give you another day to rest before going to...the patient."

Right, she had been in this sedated state for quite a while. And with her foot being broken, she'd need something to give her support while having to hop on her healthy leg. Despite her restlessness and wanting to make sure said patient is, indeed, her wife, Lyra wouldn't want to give doctors another reason to sedate her again. "A-Alright...b-but...please...tell me more...how is she..." And while she wouldn't hear much detail, until it has been proven that this folk was her mate, Lyra was starting to feel what she lost for a while...

Hope.

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529 Words

8/170 Acorns

A slight hint of hope. Will Lyra get there though? Gotta wait and see.

Art and Lyra (c) Me

Kriswynn Miranelis (c) LuchuIsASquirrel