Arrow Lake my fairy companion

Hope you don't mind me ending it here for timeline purposes.
Let's have a new thread eheh

He spoke quietly, so quietly that she felt the need to lean in. Not that she minded. She enjoyed being close to the big, black wolf. But as he retold his tales from Swiftcurrent Creek, she felt confusion creep into her heart. Even though he was sharing so much, she could tell he was sharing so little, and even though she did not deserve any better, she wanted more. For some reason, she felt hurt and even cheated. She gazed at the other wolf and watched as he looked down, most likely out of shame, and she knew she ought to approach him, to comfort him and to tell him that her love concern for him was unconditional. But it was not. How could it be when he continued to put her at arm's length? She felt silly. They barely knew each other! But she felt her anger rise more and more. Maybe there was something about this wolf that made her indignant, but she could not quite place what it was. "You make me so angry, Big Black Wolf," she muttered under her breath, feeling her face become hot, "and I don't like it." She, too, was looking down, unwilling to face whatever he expressed. "I need to go," she said before finally looking up. Her face was full of exasperation, though most of it was directed towards herself. For a moment, she hesitated, and leaned in as if to kiss the poor boy, but she immediately reprimanded herself. "I'm glad you're alive." With that, she left. There was nothing more to say, for now.