Goodbyes That Should Not Have Been [AW]

She allowed a soft frown onto her features at her words, a saddened sigh from her maw. “I am sorry to hear that. My deepest condolences.” It was never easy to lose a wolf. It had taken her months to accept the passing of her parents, the assumed passing of her siblings as well… it was never easy, and it still weighed on her frequently, showing up in a smile or a soft song… usually at the least convenient time possible. She mentioned her opponent and she hummed softly. “Yes, I remember him. He fought very well.” Ultimately, he had won as well.

She chuckled softly at the words. She had yet to have children of her own, though she hoped one day she might settle down and meet someone ‘worthy’ as her mother had put it. There was less pressure on her for that now, as she would not need to produce an heir, not unless she were to start a pack of her own that is. The question came and she frowned, shaking her head. “I have no idea where to start.” She admitted honestly in turn.