Does this gift have a refund?

Keeping step with Rhythm was easier to accomplish then she had thought, their pace through the territory was easy and there was already the subconscious movement aiding her to fall into step with Rhythm, as through they had walked side by side all their lives. It gave her a sense of strength, drawing on Rhythm beside her to face the ugly truths growing inside of her. She didn't see Rhy's reaction to her words, the way her sisters ears pulled back in worry, her eyes where too busy watching the fluid steps of her sisters paws as she glided across the earth of Abaven.



She couldn't help but think her sister was strong, and it wasn't that she was growing stronger either, it was that she was waking up to herself, to who she was inside and who she could be, she was blossoming in Abaven with Bass and Motif, and it was a wonder for her to see. With Rhy's go ahead, Motif would sigh and finally lift her head to her sisters. ?When they are born, I'm going to take them to the Southern-lands. Depending on what happens there, I will return, with or without them. I.. I know this might seem strange, that we are a family build on bonds and siblings and blood but I can't do this Rhy? her voice crackled, but she forced herself to continue staring into Rhy's sweet blue eyes ? she needed her sisters support in this. ?I don't know how.. I don't know how to tell this to Bass, I don't think he would understand, he's even bigger on family then I am and with his own mate expecting.. I think he expects us to raise them together. But please... Rhy... I cant? she begged her sister to understand, to not judge her but support her.