Sunset Valley When the Canary doesn't sing...

Its ok, I changed it in my previous post :)

Kastor nodded, accepting and admiring the fact that she was very much broken but had the confidence to share her feelings. It took a lot of courage to be able to do that. He let his tail fall still, sending a dusting of snow in her direction before returning his focus to her words.

"No, I am not native to these parts," he began, his words soft and friendly, "I was born up on the high plateau, north of here." It was only a small fraction of his history, yet he hoped it would be enough to satisfy her enquiery. As she released the information about her panic attacks, he nodded, a pained expression clouding his usual relaxed self. "You're not alone, he sighed, holding her gaze, "I too did not have a very pleasing past..