To her dismay she would not be left alone to her rampant emotions, though she tried to hard to be. One of the last wolves she wished to see her cry would find his way to her side. An ear would be swept in his direction as the sound of his paw steps would alert her to his presence far before she would spy him. Not that she even realized who it was who encountered her before he spoke to her. She was purposefully oblivious to what was going on until the words found her. "Song, stop crying. You're stronger then that." She would bring herself from the fog, trying to rid herself of it completely, to say hello to Howl and let him get on his way. Of course he couldn't know she was crying for him.
Her ivory tiara would rise she she regained the confidence she usually had. The moment turned from the perfect place to break down to the worst. She would sigh heavily, and his trouble. She was still doing her best to gain control of the utter regret that held her. "I'hhhhh'm not crying." She would use her paws to rid herself of the rest of the tears, composure trying to return to the level headed Borealis.
