Swiftcurrent Creek And i just want to be alone

Arlette offered a sympathetic smile when he explained about his relationship with anger. She had her own fair share of teachings from her growing up as well. Somehow they stuck the most. What she got from it was that Arric would probably bottle up a lot of feelings, but that was just an assumption she made.

"I have to agree with that," Arlette hummed. "You don't have to apologize," she shrugged, especially if he was never going to mean it. That was something he was going to have to figure out though. She could not do that for him, even though she sometimes wished she could fight the battle for others. Arlette also was curious about who he had this issue with, but she didn't want to pry.

Arlette raised a brow at him. "Alright, if you say so," she commented. "Just because you can 'handle it' doesn't mean that you have to like the amount of it. I know you don't like to sit still, but ..." Arlette frowned because she was not the wolf that would confront someone, or would actively try and do so. "... But, it feels almost like you a drowning yourself in work to escape from... something. Maybe it is the drama you dislike... I shouldn't make assumptions, apologies. All I want to say is to maybe watch out for yourself and don't overwork yourself because others are slacking." Arlette admitted quietly.