Swiftcurrent Creek [M]Why don't you just go home

Arric finally released her and backed up. He looked down at her a small blush on his cheeks, and he cleared his throat. 

Sorry I got your fur a little wet. He bent his head to rub eyes along leg fur and then lifted his head back up.

An ear tilted forward while he pressed one hard to his head and his tail stayed motionless. Did it feel relieving? He wasn't certain. In some ways, and yet it also felt as if he had given her a burden she didn't deserve. It wasn't her responsibility to deal with his nonsense and his chaos.

I'm not sure if it's their actions or my brain being screwed up, Arlette. I maybe overreacting to everything. I just can't think straight and I hate it. I have never been so muddled as I have been in these last few months.