I have some explaining to do

Pestilence's worry flooded away as Alarr claimed to understand. The relief showed plain on her face, though her expression was still apologetic. "I know it's serious, I'm sorry. I wasn't kidding about the religious fanatics though, the Abraxas really are nuts. Just, I'm a princess and supposedly a God so even with their crazy they'd probably not sacrifice me. I do gotta get out of there though." She felt like she could finally breathe, so pleased that her friend was not upset with her. "I'm glad you're not mad." The near-yearling said aloud, giving him a cautious smile. Hopefully come next season she could meet with him again, and have him lead her to his alpha so she could finally escape Ashen's hold.