Swiftcurrent Creek I hate what didn't kill me.

Yes, please. :D

"Will you go... now?" Bazi asked, and Paarthurnax felt as though she was deflating. Her strong exterior began to break apart, and she lowered her head to stare solemnly at her ivory paws. "I asked him to wait for me until evening by Duck Lake," she said quietly, unable to lift her eyes again. This felt too much like a betrayal to Bazi, to be leaving her when she needed the support and companionship of someone she knew, when she was very clearly upset and vulnerable.

Paar sighed heavily and and after a long, pregnant pause, she braved to seek the young leader's face once more. Her sadness mirrored Bazi's, and the fear of letting go of her welling emotions prevented her from saying any more.