Swiftcurrent Creek Me against my head

Arlette dipped her head when Akavir spoke. He didn't say much but when he did, he sounded wise. It was probably the influx of trauma inflicted upon him by various wolves. "That is a wise thing to say. Well, like I said, if you need someone to talk let me know," she offered kindly. She hoped that he would allow her to help but if he didn't she wouldn't be offended. Sometimes it took time before someone would be able to open up about things.

"Alright, well. I won't bother you anymore then," she stated, clearly not mad or upset. She just wanted to offer her help. "Take care, Akavir," she spoke. With that she stepped away and went her own path.

Arlette exit! Since this one was getting a little old! Feel free to reply or archive!!