The young male would listen to the femme as she spoke. So much pain was in her voice. It seemed that she had been through a lot, despite being so young. Sometimes that sadly happened to the best of people. Félicien would frown deeply, brow furrowing with worry for the femme. “I’m truly sorry... You’ve been through a lot.” Féli would close the distance between them, setting a paw over her own.
“I can understand wanting to be there for your family. You should stand with them.” He struggled to give the right words. “I can not give you what life has taken away... But... I can give you a meal, miss. If you would accept it.” He would try to offer a smile. “Perhaps a bit of positive company would help too?”
