Start To Make It Alright

It wasn't really old habits, she wasn't really a servant where she came from but she had done some of the every day duties when asked. It seemed Bowen would be cutting her out of those ways she felt she owed them. That wasn't a bad thing at all. Bowen was doing it the right way with her. She was easy to agree right after her and it made her feel a little more at home as it should.

She was able to get comfortable as her sister laid out on the pelts, joining along beside her with a quiet hesitation. She didn't really know what to talk about, but before she could really settle in Bowen was already asking her. "I don't... really want to talk about it. Her eyes dropped quickly to the pelts between them and her paws, her jaw was tense. Half of her just really didn't want to relive what had happened if only from her mind, and the other half of her just didn't want to put it on the rest of her family. She did just need to open up to them and they would be there for her. They would be there for her either way. She did really love them and she was comfortable around them but she was finding it hard to find the footing underneath of her. She knew they were there for her when she was ready and she just didn't want to let go. She was trying her best to start fresh but she would eventually need to get it out because otherwise she wouldn't be able to move on.

"Ashelia Carpathius"