>> I stand on the edge.

The fae would nod and look to the sky ahead of her. The cold wind began to cause her form to shake slightly, even though she was used to it, her body still shook from the frigid temperatures. Her emerald gaze looked to the brute's silver orbs and she sighed, "I understand. I usually stay away from my pack, but I am also sorry that you do not have one. I have a den nearby if you would like to stay for the night."

She would speak in her soothing and kind tone as she turned away as sadness came through and she didn't know why as she lied down in her den once she went inside and closed her eyes for a little while.