The Author would frown at her words which made her frown even more. Then the woman pointed out that she didn't have to be useful and Hecate shook her head. "Y-yes... I d-do." Her words were that from her own moral perspective. She gulped as she looked at her paws. The leader spoke again, talking about Sorrel "S-Sorrel help my s-shou-shoulder before I c-came to Threar." The young woman admitted that the boy had helped her a lot. "B-But h-he knows h-how to d-do stuff." With that, she dropped what she had really been trying to say. There was a unsure and insecure look on her face as she looked at the woman she was talking to.
