Dawnlark Plains Tell me what you know about dark nights

She tenses as he moves closer, sucking in a sharp breath at the feeling of his warmth wrapping around her. She relaxes a little despite herself, shifting to fit herself against him with a slightly breathless whine before she realizes what she's doing. The flush of shame she feels is muted; distraught and hormone-addled as she is, she won't truly realize until later that this is a mistake. All she can focus on right now is Kavik.
I wanted to go to the coast, It spills from her unbidden following his question, words laced with anxiety and sorrow. I wanted to — to visit my sister again — but I can't. Her voice breaks slightly and she falls silent again, fighting another wave of tears. She can't even bring herself to explain that her sister is dead — that it is her resting place she'd hoped to visit. Or at least, as near as she can get.