Dragoncrest Cliffs tidal waves don't beg forgiveness

If Thuringwethil knew what it was like to lose a sibling or a parent, perhaps she could relate better to Kendra. She could relate better to Wildfire in the loss of her parents recently but she can’t imagine the feeling to even begin any empathy. She tries, the best she can, and at least Kendra seems to have a grip on the emotion and how to handle it from here on out. She doesn’t have any words to follow up with it, hoping the girl knows the pack is there for her. She comes to a close and realizes she’s already taken part in their family with Portia and Eske. A smile forms on her features and she slowly nods her head.
 
“That is good to hear. I’m glad you’ve found some support in them,” she says. Kendra may never feel quite whole with the loss of her brother, just as Wildfire may always have a hole in her heart where dull scar tissue only exists in the Heda’s. She opens her mouth to speak a second time but she quickly snaps her jaws shut together. “I see no reason why you shouldn’t hold the title as skayona.”