Love will find a way <3

All the arthropods had restarted to bury themselves and fight one another while others had given up so early as to jump into the salty water without a second thought as the angelically pale she-wolf trotted back to the chestnut pack wolf. To have a mind like hers was quite rare and as was to think the same way is very rare, but every now and then there was someone who understood her logic; it was good that Tinaro was one of them.

Alas, the gleeful mood dissipated with his next words followed by a sigh. Seashell pink ears bent back, the tropical flower shifting yet staying in place, feeling horrid for asking such a question, understanding the familiar pang of pain he was feeling. The girl he liked apparently was no longer around, maybe she was just lost, but the timbre of his voice almost gave the impression that she was gone for good. Her tail tucked in shame, Nala kept her distance, but to where he could hear her self-imposed guilty apology. "I'm sorry." Icicle eyes glare at her paw that dashed away a rock that was an innocent bystander, "I know what it's like to lose someone...Actually, I lost all of them at once. But at least you have a family and a history to be thankful for. I have nothing really other than Fiori, and I don't all completely know them! Never forget to count your blessings." Though she used herself as a backboard, if she could raise his spirits, it would make her feel a bit better and the emotional wound that kept opening might not blight her as much.

Shellfish either had a short memory or held no grudges as two scuttled towards her tail curled beside her thin legs. Her muzzle shared a sneer to the pair, showing that she was speaking to someone who was like many of her counseling patients, meaning that it was rude to be disturbed, even by a couple of teeny pebbles with legs. The baronet confronted the Abaven man and returned a wider smile and uttered back, "Yeah. I think that also they are rather forgiving or have a short memory because these two here." The canine stood up and out of the way to the two, the one with the different sized pincers setting one on top of the other's shell, very close to the groove she made when she was situated.