Blacktail Deer Plateau I'm not made of stone

Liri told her to take the time she needed. That there was no rush. How could Liri even still allow her to be a part of this pack after what she’d done? Grezig would have chased off someone like herself—or even killed her—for such an action. Liri was better than her, she supposed. Stronger. Well, good for her. And good for Kavik, too. Fuck ‘em. 

’I’ll tell Kavik where you've gone,’ Liri said.

Grezig grunted, no longer in the mood for sentimental crap. “Thanks,” she said gruffly, and then turned and stalked away. Her emotions were all out of whack, but could you blame her? Her entire life had just been flipped on its head. She didn’t know what to feel right now. She just hoped she’d stop doing stupid shit. She had to go talk to Illidan and prepare to leave.

[Exit unless stopped.]