these streets are yours, you can keep them

The sympathy he felt towards the male was quickly replaced with irritation, Cara was not used to being so intimate with wolves she had just met, especially when speaking of such personal topics. She simply didn't like speaking of her family, not to friends and certainly not to strangers. She lashed her tail with displeasure and shifted her gaze to the right.

"Yeah, right.." she barked simply her mind travelling back to the days when she had a family. She had vague images of her mother, a blank face with no name to go along with it. Then there was her father, the only thing she had truly grown to love, and of course her sisters the a pair of devils in a angel's disguise..

She then met his eyes once again, her expression tired and melancholic.."Listen, I'm sorry but I think I have to-" she trailed off, her paws shifting underneath her weight