The Sentinels Hakuna Matata

There is nothing to forgive; I understand you were concerned. I am thankful to have you at my back. She cupped the she-wolf’s cheek, softness creeping in her eyes. To have a friend is to be rich in life—Solenya sure considered herself so.

When Kirain spoke her thoughts on love and family, Solenya pulled away to regard her friend, a flash of concern crossing her features. What had made the lily so cynical? What hurt had she endured? Anger rose in her breast, heart pumping it through her veins. 

Oh, Kirain. I wish that were not so for you. Love is fickle, yes—but it should never be cruel. That was not love, my lily.

She offered a small smile when the white she-wolf turned over-shoulder. I’m not sure, but I do hope to find out. But, if you are still intent on leaving the sentinels for some time, could you do something for me? You know, while I seclude myself here for a bit?