Seeds of romance

Thistle took a deep breath and then she jumped off the cliff and spoke softly moving closer a little bit can i help you with your paws Nerian? They look so sore? I have some cobwebs to bind if you don't, it may help.

Thistle studied her and for the first time in a long time she saw Nerian for what she was, a lonely woman on her own who had been torn from her home, and thrust in a vicious culture she knew nothing about, most of her brethren were probably slaughtered and then the only person she regularly had any contact with was Thistle's husband and he may have given her the idea he wanted her before, he probably wanted her now, but that was not her fault, it lied with Ragnar and in his inability to turn his lustful thoughts off. However, he was true to thistle and for that she needed to forgive both of them and she needed to do so now.

Thistle spoke again and said quietly I'm sorry I haven't been the kindest, I'm a jealous woman by nature and i am working on it, but I would like to work on it with you if you'll let me and maybe we can be friends later? There she didn't let Nerian know she knew about the way she had acted playing it off as if she was jealous of a lot and she supposed if she thought about it, she could eek up some jealousy where others were concerned, yea she could. She shuffled her small front paws, Please let me help Nerian I hate to see you here all alone.