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Solas The Dread Wolf Fen'Harel

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[loosed]

He shouldn't have done that, Felassan thinks, catching the tail end of that light. And he wouldn't have done that. He has had thousands of years of practice at not doing that. But something about everything — death, resurrection, a new world, a fresh hope, the real spray of freckles across Solas's real nose — has perhaps scraped a raw gash in his thick skin, and made him stupid(er than normal).

He grin like it's nothing, which it is, or at least will be after he's had a few days to throw rocks at trees in the woods.

"Me, too," he says, with a touch of insistence. This is his apology, damn it. His promise to do better. Solas doesn't get to outdo him. He unfurls his cloak over his shoulders. "I'll come back soon. And I'll try to bring some terrible ideas so you can think of something better."

[goethbeforethefall]

"Hm," He teases, wrapping his arms around himself, tucking the his fingers underneath as if to keep them warm, or guard them from harm, "You shall find it a greater challenge, than it once was. But I look forward to it."

So saying, he smiles; a real smile, bright and true, and ducking his head he turns to go back inside.