Things never got any easier huh?
08-15-2021, 04:50 PM
For all her mother seemed open Psalm still hesitated. It was like being back at the pack lands when they'd finally seen her after all those months... And then the image of her mother crying on that ridge came back to the young girl's mind and she stepped in her face softening, she sought to dig herself into her mother's pelt, seeking out a comfort she'd always gotten from her father... She wanted to breathe in and smell something familiar, comforting... Faint Lavender, familiar and yet despite the scent's calming quality did not feel comforting the way her father's scent did, sweat the smells of the pack... Psalm pulled back slightly, tipping her head back to look up at the woman, searching her blue gaze. "Why did you go?" She asked, voice cracking and soft as if she didn't want to even be asking. "Were we not enough?" Was I not enough? The question she'd long been to afraid to ask... The fear she had somehow driven her mother from her. "Speech" |
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