I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

“Don’t worry” She told him sincerely, patting his paw. “I value your life, too” She fell silent then, leaning against him. Actually, it might be the longest stretch of silence since they had met. Was that really only… just a little bit ago? She felt like she had known him days, weeks even. So strange how this night had worked out.

“So… is your pack far? You’re not… going back there soon, are you?” She asked him softly. As she thought about that, other thoughts crowded in. She’d never considered leaving the Armada before. It was her home, and her struggle. Her life had been a series of proving herself. But… what if she didn’t have to stay? Would Beru’s pack take her in? Would they treat her differently than the Armada? See her weakness in a different light to her family? “Does your pack like visitors?”


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