Stone Circle Don't you forget about me

While she fully understood that her request was not, in any way, possible, her stony exterior softened just a tad when he said he would, if he could. Her mind began to go through the options on what else he could do, but they were stopped abruptly when he mentioned her family.

Her ears flattened on her head, and whatever softness that had appeared quickly turned to stone once more. Well, of course we fight, she said, anger lacing her voice. But, it's usually for a reason, she added. I asked you a simple question, and you flipped out like I had said the worst thing possible! She really could not understand his reaction, even to this day.

She realized then that there was only one thing that would make her forgive him. Understanding. Why did you act that like when I asked you if we were related? she questioned him. The anger had left her voice, but some frustration still remained. She wanted an answer, and she waited to see if she would get it.