Haunted Wood I can’t escape these thoughts in my broken mind

“An apology can only take back so much cariña. An apology is merely words. I’ve killed, then apologized afterwards knowing I didn’t mean a damn word about what I said.” He says blatantly. “Actions do speak louder, no? And she tried killing you.” He finishes. “So, she is family no more.” His outlook is savage and out of touch with his emotions, yet the thought behind it has helped him, so why wouldn’t it help others?

Then with his head craned over her neck he, flops his body to the ground. Now lying in front of her with his head across her shoulders and back. Hind legs kicked out to the left and front paws curled up to his chest next to her own. “It is normal to have feelings, cariña.” He whispers into the fur of her back.