NomadicNova

Lanora sat next to a hut in the afternoon sun, watching the bustle of the tribe around her. All around her, it seemed like couples were surrounding her. Two equus, Star and Des, nuzzled each other; a pair of sabers touched noses; dozens of pairs of humans surrounded her, showing affection for one another. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw two worgs nuzzling one another. Seeing the two worgs nuzzle sent a pang through her. She was afraid to admit it, but it hurt to watch -- even made her a little envious. Why do I feel this way? Lanora silently asked herself. "Lanora!" a bold voice pulled Lanora from her thoughts back to the present. A la