you could love me if i knew how to lie

As she moved bright purple eyes fell on Beat and his dueling coat. Her features softened as he said her name with a question as he looked at her. He was thin, but he would be taller than her by the time he reached his first year. He looked pitiful, the poor thing was boney and unkempt. Her own caramel ears fell to her skull. She wished so bad that she could do better for him and his brothers.

”Hey, Beat.” She began softly, she hadn’t intended on confronting any of her nephews when she made her way here. ”I just brought dinner,” she knew they had been avoiding her, but she didn’t know the true reason. Obviously none of the tragedy they suffered was really their fault. ”But, you know I’m here if you wanna talk.” She offered softly, again, to maybe coax him out of his shell a little. Twig hated seeing them like this and hated that they had lost so much in their short lives. If anything wasn’t fair it was that all those important wolves had been stolen from the boys.