Moonspear where did i go wrong, i lost a friend

Maybe she knew it, too. The words were bandaids, and she sighed as she reclined to her haunches and then slid onto her belly. No, she admitted candidly. I... I was never even told anything. It all just happened. It was vastly unfair, to she herself who was made out to be a villain and to her mother and father, who invited them into the fold when really, they could have left Rannoch out to die from the get-go. Hydra could have watched him die that day too, but instead, she had intervened. No time to change anything. No explanation as to what she had ever done wrong to Liffey that caused her fear. Minds were simply made, and that was that. 

She flopped her muzzle toward him. You? Her assessment really had been physical, to the best of her ability. She was awful with mental, truth be told. Awful. But for those she cared about, she would try. Liffey, she remembered, had been a wolf Gannet had cared enough to name their first interaction.