Larksong Grotto Remember to remember me

It was a question she mulled over often. Had he meant to do all of these things to her? Unlikely. It wasn't like they had meticulously planned their get-togethers, or monitored where Saena was at the time so that they could be. None of this had been planned. None of this had been wanted, but Tavi was convinced that it was only fate that ruined lives at this point, not specific individuals. Her mouth formed a firm lined frown and her brow furrowed slightly, and then she shook her head. I don't think you're a bad one.

She resumed cleaning his face in tiny bursts; one ear, then a break, then his cheek, then another break. Little by little. When Tavi paused to finally rest from the treatments, she surveyed the lake again, and then the surrounding stonescape. This place has hardly changed since.. Since I ran off. At least the pack was still intact. Tavi didn't imagine it would disintegrate without her, but she was surprised that they still had wolves to lead at all. They'd both changed, but she didn't want to think about that right now.