The memories won't stop

As Resin began describing her family and history, Tamsyn settled in against her and watched her face with a curious, intrigued gaze. She felt a bit like a pup listening to a bed time story, though she knew that this story wasn't a fairytale and was less likely to have a happy ending. Since her past wasn't something that Resin spoke about much at all, Tamsyn had half expected Resin to decline the question or at least not go into much detail, but she was pleasantly surprised as her mate began to describe the pack she was raised in, her parents that had led it, some of their practices, and the path her parents had allowed her to take. She even saw a few similarities between their family's beliefs, though her own parents hadn't allowed her to train with the warriors the way Resin's had.

She smiled softly as Resin described her parents, taking in their names and their qualities as her mate painted them in a positive light. Strong, a good leader, respected. Renowned, loving, proud. She was surprised when Resin brought up the fact that their status as good parents didn't last and it made her smile falter, her head tipping slightly with curiosity. She only knew small scraps of the darkness in Resin's past, but this felt like it could be the turning point where more of that came into play. "What happened?" she questioned softly while she absently fiddled with the fur on Resin's chest, her mint gaze attentive as she watched her lover's face.

"Tamsyn" | "Blue" | think