Hold up there, Moses

Her mud stained features would brighten with false hope as Bass returned ot her side. He'd pick her up, like she was sure he'd done a thousand times, before telling her that she had to live with her decision, his growl would make it final, even though he'd once again saved her. The crushing feeling wouldn't leave as she pleaded with silently, but his gaze was unreadable. He made sure she wasn't harmed, and with out another word was off. Not in the direction of Abaven. "Bass.." She'd whisper one last time as he disappeared, her form completely in shock. She didn't know what to do, her family was her everything and now with a simple decision her brother had cut her off from them forever.

She'd sit in her mud puddle in stunned silence, unable to think or move, or even breathe. She'd take in a giant gulp as she'd realized she'd been holding her breath, hoping beyond hope that Bass would reappear. A soft whimper would sneak through dark lips as she realized her aloneness, her tall companion forgotten as she processed what this meant for her.

"Speech"
'thoughts'