Blackfeather Woods At war with the sun

Nemesis stared uncomfortably at Cyn as the girl suppressed tears. She wasn't a genius in the ways of comforting another or having any form of sympathy. Gently, she nudged the girls shoulder, the least she could do to show that she cared. We look after each other, Burkes words rang in her mind. He had said that when she had first joined and the fact had scared her. But now she realized  that they didn't have to routinely show their affection but when it came down to it, they would act like a pack and take care of each other. She could do that, regardless of what her conscious told her. 

"Seriously though, are you okay? You seem kind of... saddened" She asked awkwardly. Her social skills were slowly becoming refined, but it did not help the situation. They were destined frenimies yet here she was almost comforting the girl. Every urge in her mind told her to get out of the situation, but she stayed put refusing to submit to her troubling conscious.