Lost Creek Hollow garden song

Ash Star shook her head and sighed. She held up a paw and frowned. No, no you needn't. I. Hmm. I believe we were on the wrong foot. Yes. Therefore. Since our children will be raised together in the pack at least. Perhaps we can start again.

Ash frowned in thought. Trying to work through what she could say. She didn't trust Wren implicitly yet. But she did need to get on some sort of different footing.

I mispoke.I am not good at being kind. I am rather callous. Prideful. Haughty. I know this. But.

She tilted an ear forward. When I had spoken with you before. My concern for both you and Silvertongue was paramount, but I approached it wrongly. I am a practiced healer. So I notice many things. And I was afraid that in your effort to externalize your emotions and Silver's effor to internalize it could be bad. But I hvae been proven wrong. So I apologize for my assumptions.

She blinked blue eyes then. Having spoken more than she ever did. And it was bitter this medicine. She hated apologies.