Ocean's Breath Plateau Army of One

Once again she doubted herself, as the hurt and anger crossed his features. She didn't understand....she didn't understand his Culture, his way of being, this attachment to a pack that seemed to no longer exist. Perhaps she was too harsh. Perhaps she was selfish, childish, spiteful. He turned to stalk away from her and her ears flattened, doubt and remorse in her eyes. 
"Aiolos..." She spoke his name, voice soft again, full of confusion and hurt. 
She took a hesitant step. "I'm sorry. I don't understand your ways. I don't understand how you can cling to a way of life that is falling apart in front of you. I don't understand how..." Words failed her for a moment. "Being queen doesn't matter...I just assumed... because it was just you here, that we could move your traditions and Ideas into the future. A blending of both our worlds." It wasn't her place to do so, and she was beginning to realize that now. "Come with me. Abandon the beach. Abandon this dead pact. We can raise the pups together- if there are any." She waited, heart hammering in her chest. She was a fool and she knew it, though a part of her obstinately insisted that he was, too.