We Are Made From Broken Parts

Akemi watched the behavior of the younger wolfess, wondering how healthy her behavior was... Or if it was safe to be around her. Yet... Akemi felt sorry for this creature too. She seemed to truly be disturbed by the birds. She didn’t answer her question about that either, and instead spoke up to give her name as she sat beside her. Sticks... The name sort of reminded her how Ravine’s sounded in her mind. Akemi breathed in, letting out a soft sigh. The poor dear... She didn’t even seem to notice her odd behavior and seemed to be all alone if her scent was any indicator.

“Akemi Shinonome.” Akemi gave her name, her one good eye focused on the other small she-wolf. At the question as to why she was so scarred the woman let out a soft sigh. “I was betrayed by someone I loved. He tore apart my body and thought he killed me, but that was not the case. I now live with these scars as a memory of him... And the mate he chose over me.” Akemi shook her head, offering a small smile.

“But that is of the past. I’m with my mate Ravine now and quite happy.” Her gaze softened. “Are you all alone, Sticks?”