I see that sunset in your eyes again / I got that sinking, sinking, same feeling / They said we'd never last / And they were right, but I can't help looking back

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They say the Wilds have a heart, a soul. A being that is everything the Wilds are- kind and cruel, beautiful and terrifying all at once. But truth be told, the heart is a lonely thing, longing for companionship, a friend. And perhaps something more.