Gyrfalcon's Keep she fooled me twice and it's all my fault

He listened intently as she spoke, his grooming never ceasing. Maybe the clans had only been half full of shit. Especially if his sister seemed so drawn to the ocean. Athris supposed he was lucky for he could be anywhere and the moon would still shine down on him. Then she said something that twisted his gut into knots and made him feel woozy.

"or maybe i'm just crazy. like dad."

Don't you ever say that, Ashari. He sternly whispered. Athris was usually not a wolf capable of manning up but he would not let his sister utter such words or even entertain the thought she was anything like their father. Especially now that Athris had seen what had happened to him. He would share...eventually. But for now he held he knowledge in a locked up corner of his mind. You are so much better than him, than all of them. His voice seemed to drift back into its softer tones as he settled his muzzle against her crown.