Hideaway Strath Razor

There was a shake of her head and sadness on her face. Artok waited patiently while she tried to steady herself. Her breathing fast and rapid. It hurt him more than he was willing to admit.

Accidents happen. You needn't worry about those wolves, we'll take care of them. He gave a soft soothing noise in his throat. She seemed that she had more to say, so he waited.