Heron Lake Plateau your shadow weighs a ton

Ceara left, leaving Niamh alone with what would have been an apology. She looked to Screech, who seemed to calm down and relax, rather than continuously trying to move...And she had picked up on the fact that he had been trying to move away from her, and toward Ceara. She didn't like it- not one bit. The way he looked at her, she could only imagine that he intended to frown, that he intended to look at her with that one gleaming eye and tell her, with just his facial features, that he was disappointed in her, and it was enough to finally make Niamh break down. 

She slid to the ground beside him, buried her face her in her paws, and flattened her ears. "I've let you down," She moaned. "In every way possible. I'm so sorry, Screech," She said, and sniffled lightly, so when she lifted her head from her paws, the tears rolled down her cheeks. "You must just hate me."