She snuggled into him, pressing her nose into his fur as silent tears slid from her face, the occasional hiccupped sob leaving her as she continued to think of the massacre that had happened to her family and pack. She sniffled slightly, letting those memories disappear back into her mind, stored away in a hidden location in her head that kept it at bay. She owed Félicien for a lot lately. He was her anchor point during the strange newness of new lands, and a new pack.
"I know you'll protect me." She said softly. The chocolate and white girl knew that Félicien would do anything for her, as far as she knew anyways. "I just fear that I would lose you in the process. I think I'm in love with you Féli..."" She said softly, not really minding if he heard or not. She just needed to actually say it out loud for one. The young male had stuck through what seemed to her a lot, and he wasn't appalled by the fact that her brother was a murderer.
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