Qeya River What’s meant to be will always find a way.

We should have a new one if/when he's accepted? :)

Brows knit together as she stares at him. Anything. Anything what? Shivali takes a deep breath, her heart beating heavily in her chest. “I am sorry,” she tells him, frowns, “I not know.” Clunky words hopefully get the message across. She’d separated from her familial pack to experience the rest of the world but since the return of her family, she’d been sucked into comfort, but she hadn’t expected any of it to actually happen. Shivali releases the breath, turning away. “I should go,” she says, words heavy on her tongue; there’s so much more she’d prefer to say but she’s too embarrassed by the struggle.