Meant to be

Ah, fuck. She tried to keep the expression on her face neutral, but she'd always been bad about hiding her emotions. Anger, sadness, and resignation all flashed across her face, albeit briefly. I mean, at least the pup wasn't kidnapped and left for dead as a way to get back to another pack? But oof, abandoned by your own family? She thought of her own father, and a pang of sadness hit her. She knew that he was most likely dead, considering her own age. It was a facet of life, just a sad one. She couldn't imagine him abandoning them. Then again, though, her mother had dumped her and her siblings on her father. But damn, she at least had the decency to search out their father and not just drop them off in the middle of a fucking battlefield.

She was broken out of her thoughts by the soft brush of the pup against her, and she looked over at Junko. She sighed heavily, turmoil raging inside of her. Ultimately though, her ethics won and there wasn't much of a discussion on that. She wasn't sure who was around, she wasn't about to abandon a puppy. A part of her wished she hadn't followed this pup's father, but when her gut said to do something, she generally listened. So, she guessed she would need to do something with this pup. And for now, that meant the puppy should probably come with her. "Wanna come with me?" she asked, aiming to meet the purple and pink eyes of the puppy, with her own purple ones.

"Speech" "You"