Much More To Say, Foolish To Try

The Warlord followed the howl to the beach. He had already spoken to Resin, and knew that Meadow would be going with her sister. He expected nothing less, he knew her loyalty to Resin. It was not something he was going to get in the way of. He seated himself silently beside her, offering his shoulder for Meadow to lean against, if she so wished. “Resin spoke to me. You guys were roamers before this, weren’t you? Is it strange to leave, after settling for so long?” he wondered softly. Offering her compassion, not the obsessive possession part of him wished to show to all his wolves. He would not and could not argue about Meadow going with her sister, but that didn’t make it any easier to let her go.