[Dead. Of course she suspected as much and even as she knows he'll be back, fur tightens along her back until she is almost bristling. But... perhaps it can't be helped. She shakes her head at his offer. She'll go see her in her own time and alone would be best.
She dips her head and tucks her tail around her feet again. Return or no return, he will have suffered and pain is pain whether or not you choose to acknowledge it.]
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She dips her head and tucks her tail around her feet again. Return or no return, he will have suffered and pain is pain whether or not you choose to acknowledge it.]
Thank you
[For telling me. For not keeping it]