Frogspawn Swamp Olde Stories Of Olde Times

The girl gave him a weak smile, the first real one since her last moments in Easthollow. He remembered, and she had helped him. It was pleasant to put herself in a time where she once had a bright soul, that would dance about with any other as long as she was given a little push. Now, though, it can no longer hop around with glee, but trudge through whatever life it had left. 

His question was almost laughable, but she wouldn't dare be so disrespectful. Especially to Chaska, after all, he'd managed to do in such a short time.  "I have nothing to live for, Chaska. No family, no friends, the only thing close I.." Her voice faltered, every word getting more overwhelming to say, before she bit her quivering lip to calm herself, "I had broke." Her mind flashed briefly to Steady, and then all of Easthollow's members, the pups probably grown and independent, and she missed it all.