Stavanger Bay forever and always

Thistle said nothing and to be honest though she wouldn't word it, as bad as Ragnar had hurt her, she honestly didn't know if he would ever be able to fix it, but she wouldn't say that, because she hoped he could fix it she really did. She doubted that he could prove to her that she wasn't second best, and in a deep dark place that she kept only for herself, she briefly wondered if it would just be Nerian or if he would constantly stamp out all her heart, break it over and over again until she couldn't take it anymore and she left. And she would if it came to that, simply for the simple fact of self preservation. She was not a selfish wolf she did her best to help everyone, and to love everyone in different ways of course. But she also refused to be like her mother she refused to be that wolf that pined and begged and pleaded, she wouldn't do it. She would do it for now, because she had given permission and in a way Nerian deserved this after what she had been through, but frankly that was all it was and she would not settle for humiliation and hurt for the rest of her life. When it came down to it, she would save herself if she had too, she could never love again, that much she knew that part of her would always belong to the scarred Scandinavian that stood in front of her, but she could save herself surely.

Thistle chuckled and stepped back her front legs hitting the ground and looked at him through lashes. it got you to pay attention though didn't it. Her lips twitched in a small smile and she let out a small playful growl and turned around biting his shoulder as she had ghosted forward then to turn around.