Silver Moraine Trouble keepin' up communication

Of course he had been on his own; she hadn't even needed to ask that because she knew the answer before he offered it. His non-answer regarding when he had eaten last was answer enough along with the way he looked. But instead of saying anymore on it, she held any further words for now; she wished she hadn't said it at all. She had no real right to scold him for his assumed self destruction.

The mention of faeries from a pack called Seelie Court caught her attention. I don't think I've heard of them, she said, instead of adding on to her early words. What about them wasn't right for you? she asked solely out of curiosity. She also wondered what fearies were, but that question could wait for now.

Regardless of his answer, she couldn't help but reach out again. You don't have to be alone, she said gently. You are welcome to join me in Sagtannet; the pack is small but strong. She was unsure if he would accept, but she couldn't let them part ways this time without offering it. He might think they were also not right for him, and that was his prerogative, but she hoped he would at least consider it.