You Were My Conscience...

ooc: Since Ocena said she could be skipped in her absene thread I'm posting, she doesn't have much to do here and Shrap is busy too, I would like to finally wrap this up. XD lol

She expected the male to lash out at her once more, calling her an idiot or fool, thinking she could come up and speak to him like she did and expect him to feel bad for her. In all honesty she did want him to feel bad but she also knew he was not the one who caused her to experience such pain. No, not him at all. He was one of the kindest wolves in that pack, having put Crohn in his place a few times, saving her from a beating every now and then. She should not have reacted the way she had with him, and she needed to let him know that. Not now though, no, she would wait until things calmed down between them. Sperare was waiting, waiting for the word to leave Gargoyle's lips. Leave us, don't come back! Something along those lines, she deserved it. What he had said though caught her off guard, was a total surprise. He asked her, if she would accept his help. Her ears flicked forward, her head lifting, an expression on her face showing she was surprised by what he had just said. He wasn't done though, he went on saying he was an Alpha know, Chief of the Gaciem pack, whose purpose was to guard and shelter whose who couldn't do it themselves. All she could do was stand there staring at him, she couldn't believe what she had just heard. Even with her behavior, he was still offering her help, offering her a place in his pack where they could help her and her pup. You... you would really? She asked, a look of hope sparked in her eyes as she rose from the ground, tail coming out from between her legs and wagging slightly behind her. If he was serious then she would take his offer, his help. And in return she would hold her tongue, forget his role in her past. Try to move on.