Hideaway Strath But I feel like I die 'til I feel your touch

Maiken's road had been fraught with violence and pain. She had not taken this road easily and her family had not let her go benignly. No she bore the scars from teeth and claws, their clear displeasure at her choices.

Maiken could hear the bitterness in his voice. And hear heart went out to him. Clearly he had been unable to do as she had, and that was a pain for him. She dipped her muzzle to him respectfully.

Thank you. She answered quietly.