Morningside Cuesta Where To Go From Here

It was obvious that this was something which needed to be talked about, whether Heartha liked it or not. Akuti watched the large woman break down, bracing herself for impact should one choose to nestle into her shoulder. The loss of children was something which she could relate to, despite what it seemed Heartha believed. Akuti had left her own babes only days after they had been born with no further word on how she would ever get them back or if she would ever be able to see them again. Though she knew it was for the better, it surely hurt like a bitch.

I've lost mine, too, she whispered, though it was moreso to herself than to Heartha. What do you mean you've lost them? God forbid the whelps had passed, as that was something which Akuti couldn't help her with. But perhaps if they had some sort of common ground.