Broken Antler Fen Waiting on the world to change

Odette listened to Sebastian quietly as he spoke, finding herself slowly starting to agree with him that it wouldn't be so bad to go swimming, that they would have fun.  Then he talked about the mountain and she found ehr fluffy coat bristle a little bit as she disagreed with him.  The mountain wolves had had a choice.  You never had to do something, but instead you choose to do it.  They didn't have to eat her Mother, they could have just burried her instead.  Steady didn't have to place her Mother's meat before her.  He chose to do it.  That was another main reason why she did not wan to go back.  Majority of those wolves had done wrong in her eyes, by choosing to do something that would scar her forever, by eating their own kind.  Cannibals was what those wolves were.  The cannibals of Silvertip Mountain.  "They choose."  Odie whispered quietly, unsure if Uncle Seb had heard her or not.

She was silent for a few seconds before she contiuned to speak, this time about swimming and in a louder, yet still quiet voice.  "I think I would like to go swimming Uncle Seb."  Odie told him.  "I think it might be a... fun expierence...."  She trailed off, hoping that she had made the right choice.  Swimming again couldn't be too bad anyways though.  She would be fine, wouldn't she?