Broken Antler Fen Running Never Helps

Pearl wasn't expecting this display of aggression, resulting in stepping back, a paw held up, ready to move. This wasn't a first, but she was confused and it was apparent this other female was as well. She watched the girl try and compose herself again, only renewing her determination to help. She took a seat in front of the other, listening to her doubts about opening up. 

"Hey, it's all right-we all have our own," she said, "And believe me, you can trust me. I can try and help, I'm training to be a counselor. I can handle it." Not that she was sure that would give the other any assurance. But if this was the sporadic, violent behavior that was happening, they needed to talk about it.