Firefly Glen petals so pretty, roots too strong

she did not want to leave @Morwenna.

so instead she had gently tugged at tufts of fur and asked her to come with. admittedly there was some hesitancy. she was not wholly sure what this would be about. maybe the absence of her brother or maybe the way anatolia drifted around endlessly.

it would probably be ok, right?

yet her gut felt a bit clenched and guilty, her cheek chewed on inside her mouth. she should have said something, anything. maybe asked about her absent brother. instead she only lingered near morwenna and waited for someone else to break the ice first.