Shadewood I remember when

She withheld a scream of frustration as the last person she needed around her showed up. She sucked in a deep breath and looked up at him, her eyes shining liked a deep pool of fucked up emotion "No" she croaked out softly "Apparently I am cursed to always be betrayed, I lost my best friend...or I think I have, I made an ass of myself in front of Cry for you of all people!" it all flooded out in a choked, tight voice that kept switching from anger to despair. She licked her maw and stared at the air above his back as her eyes filled with more tears that she fought back. He had only seen her cry two times, the first when her little brother was born and the second was when a particularly close friend had died. The world spun around her and she felt whoozy as the poppies made a second appearance "And the worst thing is that all the memories of home and how things were always perfect there until you fucked everything up keep plaguing me. See the thing is, if my own mate and best friend betrayed me and I'm thinking of just forgiving them then why not you right?" she rambled in a passionate drugged rage. Something snapped inside of her and she rushed over the borders, pressing her nose to his neck. The moment they touched she closed her eyes and breathed him in and tears dripped free as she realised he smelled of home "Consider yourself forgiven" she whispered and stepped back refusing to look at him.