Chillaxing

The fea had called her rude. But then she had said she understood, that made Ardhel angry, the only one that had understood her was Bajit, but she had to leave him. "How could you say that. You know nothing of my sorrows." She sobbed. "No one will ever know of my sorrows." Followed by yet more sobs. Although the femme did genuinely sound sorry. Maybe she could trust the the woman. She was wrestling with feelings, what would she chose, friendship or hatetred, she could not decide. It was like asking, the moon or the sun?

"I apologise. I just forget sometimes that I am not the only one with great trauma in my past." She looked at how beautiful Kaala's fur was in the crisp, autumn Sun. Her eyes, bright, lovely, pools of understanding. She stood up and shook herself off.

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