Hold me close

She let her mom hold her and the two of them cried together. Poem’s heart ached for her sister. Motif was her best friend, and now she wasn’t beside her. The young Destruction didn’t know what to feel but loss and failure. Had she distanced herself so much from her sister that she couldn’t confide in her this adventure, or was she taken against her will while Poem wasn’t with her? She sobbed softly into Shaye’s fur, wishing she was Motif. ”What are we going to do, mom?” Poem asked softly, deeply afraid for her sister. ”I don’t..” Had she confessed her insecurities to anyone yet? ”Mom, I don’t think I should be the heir anymore.”