Moonspear where has thout been through

She thought on it, "i'd like to take up your offer to vent." However sbe wasn't one for the emotional support, as she wasn't ready to let it be known what her complete past had been through. Desdemona, unadmittingly, afraid to how others would react to the past she carried with a heavy heart. None too many had asked, besides the brief nightmares upon her brother, but besides that, a silence she enjoyed, "a spar, perhaps." Though a good beating, to herself or another, is a stress-reliever. She often pushed herself to guard to forgot what needs to be forgotten.

She nodded, proud of the girl to do so, as she had not. Perhaps the spider was pushing her own regrets upon the little lady, but it sounded of advice, so even to herself, Desdemona did not notice. She also knew many of these wilds had a very large family, the Ostrega being one, "are you from a famed lineage?" she couldn't help but hide a bit of curiosity to where she had come from. Though most likely the dark wolf would not know of it, as she had little knowledge outside her small world of Moonspear and Morningside. Not too many loners have been met, as she preferred the comforts of patrolling inside the territory, "I assume Dacio is here as well."

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