The Sentinels Such a lonely day, and it's mine

I thought I responded to this—sorry for the wait! ;o;

Hell of a time to be alone, He remarked, and she couldn't agree more. Narcisa gave a small, bitter chuckle at that. She wished she were still in a pack, but how things were back in her previous one... Wasn't worth it. She stood by that belief, even now as she starved alone. She'd find a new pack who understood and valued her for who she was and not who they wanted her to be.

Shale's question drew Narcisa from her thoughts, and she solemnly shook her head. It felt as if a shadow had encompassed her mind, as she was struggling to not break down right there in front of this male from the loneliness, the bitterness, the suffering. Not that he could have known what she was going through internally, but the questions of her relations only stung, at the moment.