No Shame in This Walk

Lia frowned, knowing her features were tucked away behind him. She realised she didn’t know much about his family. Certainly she didn’t know about a brother that would leave such deep scars in his beautiful coat. “Well.” she said, giving the scars one last gentle brush. “I’m sure you’ve put him in his place now.” She couldn’t imagine this Prince losing any battles.

She wasn’t entirely certain what emotions she was hearing in his voice. It was clear he was trying to sound unperturbed by it, but betrayal in the family hurt. Even little Lia knew that. “if you ever want to talk about it, I’m here” she promised softly, working her paws expertly across his neck and shoulders, careful not to disturb his scars. Determined to ease him gently into comfort and relaxation