Blackfeather Woods tied in deep

She had grown so used to offering her first name only. So why did she offer her full name to him? Did her last name even carry any meaning anymore?

His voice snapped her out of her memories. Her head popped back up, soft eyes blinking with brief surprise. "Huh? O-oh yeah, I'm okay." She shuffled her paws on the bedding, fidgeting. "It is just...saying that...it makes me think of my family..."

Her voice was nearly hushed. "I don't know where any of them are. If...if they're even still alive..." She didn't quite sound sad. Just...lost. Wishing of what might have been.