Duskfire Glacier I am 90% crap

           

 
The rage bubbled just under the surface of his sisters pelt, so pent up was the emotion that she found the need to pace. Back and forth, back and forth, parading in-front of her brother. He wasn't surprised by her question, and Siarut quickly shook his head. "No. She lives past Blackfeather even." The man wasn't exactly sure where her family called home, but he knew it was much farther than he wold ever need to travel again.

He tried to let her comforting words settle, trying to let them absorb into his psych. But sadly there was nothing his sister could say that would make him feel worthy of another's heart. It wasn't a wound that she could help heal, while he loved her deeply, this was something that a different kind of love had to fix. None the less, he rested his head heavily upon her own, letting him forget for a moment. Basking in the love of his little sister.

"Thanks Tak." Sia smiled, a turned his head to give her forehead a proper lick.