Moonsong Glacier the place I want to be is somewhere in your heart

Images of her mother's face so peaceful in death came to mind. To love a man so much that you would throw yourself to the waves - it scared her more than she had realised. "I apologise - I think it is the grief speaking," she sighed. "It is tricky; love can turn a cruel man good, and sometimes a good man cruel."

But, he had agreed to know her! Her tail beat a happy rhythm in the snow, eager to explore every part of his mind and soul in the coming days. She thought of exploring his body too, but quickly dismissed it the best she could.

"I already feel much kinship with you," she agreed, nodding quickly at his offer of food. "I will need a few days to - adjust. And to think on it. My mind, it is filled with fog. But, it is nothing a good meal cannot fix."

At this she grinned and rose to join him. "I am never too weary to hear you. Tell me about them."