I think I have reached my limit

Her intentions had not been to startle or frighten the much smaller wolf, only to let go of her grief with someone who felt the same way. When he started and wiped his face to dry his tears, Atreyu began to feel guilty for interrupting him. It was an important part of the grieving process to cry like that, otherwise the grief could drive someone mad.

She could tell that grin was only there for her benefit, but the hiccuping breaths that came with heartbreak and grief gave him away. Black and pink ears slid back on her head for a moment as she gave a brief dip of her head. He wiped away his tears the best he could and put on a brave face, but he was hurting, she could see it. "If you insist, it is important to let stuff like that out though." Atreyu knew firsthand how much the heart could take. Her own sort of grief-madness had brought her to this place. There would be nothing more said on his upset, however, as Atreyu knew better than to pry.

The smile that came across his face was natural, but she could tell it was plastered on like a bad mask. "I am Atreyu Morningstar...I no longer have a pack..." There is a deep sadness that wells in her voice, and she has to blink the unbidden tears away from springing into her eyes. She wouldn't let this be all about her, however, "Would you like to sing? I'm not very good, but it can be fun..." Maybe he would appreciate the distraction.