Emotional Intelligence

Eyes turned to Talyssa as she listened to the words which had fallen from her lips. Empathy was something they all had to have, right? Something they all had since birth. The students that gathered for the lesson were much like the shells. Each different but the same at the same time. Fic offered a smile and a gentle nod of her cranium, the wind combing threw her creamy coat, knowing that she herself carried empathy, pretty much wearing her heart on her sleeve of fur upon her leg. Although others thought it dangerous, that Identification had to be a little more careful. Maybe she did sometimes, but not all the time. Or so she had hoped.