The Sunspire Fear of living and loving what's that called again?

When Jace made the comment that she got along with Thistle she chuckled just a bit and slightly nervously, she averted her gaze. We wanted to get along with Thistle but she still had it in her head that Thistle hated her and maybe Thistle hated the idea of nerian but one on one they seemed to get-along just fine.
If only she could find a way.... no she had to put those thought's aside she couldn't loose everything now. Nor would she ever ask Thistle to stand up on her behalf because Thistle would and that might cause more strife between them. Nerian felt to much guilt as it was.

The thought just traveling across the teekon wilds with a male, and not just any male but this handsome one, nearly made her blush, in reality though becuase the extra push of emotions she felt Nerian was finally able to reign in her emotions and got her neutral facade back on.
Lifting her soft veiled gaze to Jace's face but not his eyes, she nodded respectfully.

You have done much more then I could have hoped to find in a stranger halfway across the wilds, I think I will collect my plants and make a leisurely trip home. I will be fine without an escort, there is nothing in these wilds that could compare to what I have already faced. You are a very kind soul, and I do hope our paths will cross again.

Nerian stood and shifted making sure to pass the marked boarders of The Sunspire Pack, she'd hang out near here for a few more days noting the plants she was going to scavenge and return home with and this time she would also bring home her gift for she Sister Wife, no excuses.