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Lost in thoughts Dwin had not heard Dee coming and only noticed her presence, when she addressed her.

Sorry. That simple.

She did not turn to face her right away, her paw rested on a stone she had wanted to push off the ledge seconds before. She inhaled, exhaled and shoved it. 

Click. Clack. Plop.

Then it was gone. So was the anger, leaving her very tired and disappointment weighing heavy on her shoulders. For Dee's choices. For her actions. And for this all mess. 

"I am not. For the way I felt," she finally said, looking her sister in the eyes. "But humiliating you in front of everyone was wrong."

Then she turned to look for another suitable rock to toss in the water. She found two. One she picked up and placed, where she had sat earlier, and the other was pushed towards Dee. A brief look, arch of eyebrows and silent invitation to join, if she wished to. Perhaps, there were grievances that Dee also wanted to get free from.